Sometimes and Forever
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Category:
Poetry › Free Verse
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
1
Views:
529
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of poetry. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Sometimes and Forever
Sometimes and Forever
Sometimes the shades of life come forward from the shadows to torment us with vivid bittersweet acuity;
While all the time in meanwhile days the winds blow celerous and free untamed like the fire of life, the spirit lives on forever.
Corporal body or walking memory, the end is only where we place it.
Within the darkness there is always a light to show the way;
But for all the darkness in the world, it is only made dark by the sharp relief of the light that surrounds.
The endless circle of life dictates that while there is a beginning, there will be an inevitable end; so too, will the end bring the next beginning.
Every day is but a succession of ends and beginnings;
It is in how we choose to use our options that defines our individual lives.
Sometimes our reflections are years, or maybe decades, in the making, but they always have a start founded in faith.
In the faith we design around us we build our lives, one doorway to another; one pathway to the next. There is always a next.
While the world can pass us by like a soft and unseen wind, we seldom notice the effects of such a small and subtle thing. Living.
It is in the small things of seeming little consequence that we truly are alive,living in and through one another and those around us.
The sparks and flames of this world are what drives it steadfastly forward, into the new, the next, the future. Forever.
A spark may dim or fall idle, but it never goes out; life can seem as though it will not go on, but it is always waiting for open eyes to see its sparkling flames.
The flame that life is never goes away, though sometimes it may be harder to see than others, it is there, waiting in the light; of rebirth, continuation, and love.
Waiting in purity with open arms to start the next beginning.
Sometimes the shades of life come forward from the shadows to torment us with vivid bittersweet acuity;
While all the time in meanwhile days the winds blow celerous and free untamed like the fire of life, the spirit lives on forever.
Corporal body or walking memory, the end is only where we place it.
Within the darkness there is always a light to show the way;
But for all the darkness in the world, it is only made dark by the sharp relief of the light that surrounds.
The endless circle of life dictates that while there is a beginning, there will be an inevitable end; so too, will the end bring the next beginning.
Every day is but a succession of ends and beginnings;
It is in how we choose to use our options that defines our individual lives.
Sometimes our reflections are years, or maybe decades, in the making, but they always have a start founded in faith.
In the faith we design around us we build our lives, one doorway to another; one pathway to the next. There is always a next.
While the world can pass us by like a soft and unseen wind, we seldom notice the effects of such a small and subtle thing. Living.
It is in the small things of seeming little consequence that we truly are alive,living in and through one another and those around us.
The sparks and flames of this world are what drives it steadfastly forward, into the new, the next, the future. Forever.
A spark may dim or fall idle, but it never goes out; life can seem as though it will not go on, but it is always waiting for open eyes to see its sparkling flames.
The flame that life is never goes away, though sometimes it may be harder to see than others, it is there, waiting in the light; of rebirth, continuation, and love.
Waiting in purity with open arms to start the next beginning.