Sparkling contemplation swerving forward, taking hold
of my mind, quieting it peacefully, leading me down
mountainous paths into cloudy moments of life's heart-
ache and pain.
Just wanting to know what life feels like without all
the suffering and pain, is it a total moment of joy or
peace, silence or excitement?
Wishing for a chance to know what it truly is, life
continually escapes me when thought of intensely.
Will there ever be a moment where I can grasp it's
meaning in a glance of heavenly desire?
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A very Beautiful poem. Yes, very often our thoughts pass through cloudy moments, sometimes joy while sometimes pain and unsure of next. Very often our moments will remain cloudy only. It's very difficult to guess anything. Thanks for this wonderful write. Loved reading it.