It's what you leave behind that counts... all the material wealth only weighs us down... and nice take on well-worn wisdom... and, perhaps you are right: immortality is simply the memories we leave in the hearts of those left behind who can pass them on to the next generation who pass them on to the next and so on...
I agree.
"But we may survive in hearts, hearts who remember the good we did. "
Can't take wealth with you. The deeds and actions of a life lead to a death surrounded by love or a bad life. Alone and dying alone. Wisdom in your words. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote
so true scribbler...this reminds me of a saying my mum is alwayssaying "a house is made of brick and mortar but a home is made by the people who live in it" Material things are not what matter, but the relationships we have with those around us be it family or friends...now those matter!!
Love this piece ..!
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
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Hi scribbler,
you have put the golden rule into a nice poem. reminding people of what are the things that matter the most and what should we invest our time and effort.
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
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Nice work my friend... I always say mine as well spend it can't take it with you :) Death sets of free of the evil trying to be the downfall of us. We lose our selfishness, our anger and our dislike for certain things and people in life. At least I think so.
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
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Scribbler, you write a vexing poem! Causes the reader to take it one line at a time and give a thought. In the end, I believe it is the software of life that is remembered about you when you pass. Who you were, the kind of man, the kind of husband and father and friend , who you were in your community. Not the Hard drive, the material things that you leave behind, these things have no soul, they care not who owns them. Even a farm animal remembers their owner when he is gone. their call, their touch. Scribbler, the soft ware is what immortalizes you.
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
Thank you so much Perkele for this thoughtful review.
Hi Scribbler. you will come to know perhaps, that I review as I see it, honestly!! This poem has a great depth of emotion and cries out against the injustices of the world with a strong voice!! It also speaks a truth, it is the good deeds we that will be remembered. I liked the flow you created here, and I loved the payment and tax!!! great writing, I will be back, alf
"Neither money, neither gold. Neither greed, neither knowledge. ( Neither money nor gold, neither greed nor knowledge)
Emotions burnt, Feelings murdered.
But the things you take is the good you do.
Keeping you alive in hearts that love you. "
Some wonderful words of wisdom here Scribbler. You raise good questions and provide the truthful answers...Bravo.......