Enigma of Life

Enigma of Life

A Poem by catwoman
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I couldn't decide what I wanted from my life and though i persevered hard to find an answer, all i managed to produce was a poem which got me no closer to my answer, but gave me further reason to beli

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The greatest mystery ever known
The hardest one to solve
Is to know what one wants from life.
It hardly seems a task too hard
Yet it seems that hardly anyone succeeds.
Every now and then voices within
Taunts you with needs
Yet when one achieves
Voices subsides and new ones arise.
A young artless mind
As mine was long ago,felt that
Achieving one's dreams
Was the ultimate salvation one can get
But now a mind altered
By weathering through unmerciful life
Knows that there is no end
To dreams or carvings or the
Sickly feeling that one has
Wasted away the precious moments of life

© 2015 catwoman


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You open the door to a long conversation.
"Knows that there is no end
To dreams or carvings or the
Sickly feeling that one has
Wasted away the precious moments of life"
I believe all effort. Success or failure. Are a good thing. We tried. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote
Coyote

Posted 9 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

catwoman

9 Years Ago

thank you :)
Coyote Poetry

9 Years Ago

You are welcome.



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Great poem. I feel the same way. For me life is about living and doing what you enjoy. Then again there is also limits to how much you can do what you enjoy before it too fades.
"Taunts you with needs. Yet when one achieves, voices subsides and new ones arise."
Maybe all we can do is chase those voices if they truly give you happiness.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

catwoman

9 Years Ago

yes :) thanks for reading it :)
Why its the dreams that keep us going. That's why there is always another and another. Not waste....motivation.

To accomplish a dream is to make it happen...too much of our lives occurs by chance. Celebrate your achievements.



Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

catwoman

9 Years Ago

true but i always get the feeling that i am wasting precious time and all too often my dreams discou.. read more
Very well written and expressed piece of work!
Can definitely feel the inner turmoil boiling:(
Thanks for sharing and b-blessed!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

catwoman

9 Years Ago

thank you :)
Yet another thoughtful and reflective poem. You beautifully express the turmoil that you are feeling and speak for many of us with similar storms.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

catwoman

9 Years Ago

thank you so much :)
You open the door to a long conversation.
"Knows that there is no end
To dreams or carvings or the
Sickly feeling that one has
Wasted away the precious moments of life"
I believe all effort. Success or failure. Are a good thing. We tried. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote
Coyote

Posted 9 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

catwoman

9 Years Ago

thank you :)
Coyote Poetry

9 Years Ago

You are welcome.

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