The vagaries of experience and emotion
Carry such weight, like waves of might,
Whose strength is in the waters of the ocean -
There is one who knows the flows of life best
And moves through it all,
The rises, the falls, the work and the rest -
All that we are, and feel
Absurdity and necessity,
Living metaphors of truth so real -
The human affinity to find the Inexplicable
Courts the call of it all,
Through days and nights, seeming so typical -
The greatly troubled human incongruity
Is mystically found and bound,
Within each human heart beat, filled with the blood of Divinity -
I really understand this (I think) . Especially that divinity part. And you know, it seems like the fact humans exist at all is proof of miracles..the last two lines are perfect and beautiful, methinks ;)
Yes so true, the blood of divinity in mankind, if only we could apply it correctly. Great write my friend, absolutely great.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great poem showing an imaginative grasp of the English language... A joyful read my friend... Well done.