Where does my mind start? Where does my mind end? No
expanse to the ultimate, the thoughts do not stop. Time does
not stop. It is all in perpetual motion. All a vibration in the
universe. Constant it is, alive in the conception. I am me,
a presence of GODS creation.
When will it ever stop? When will it begin again? Yet, I am
a part of this vibration, a cord or note, in the music of the
universe. My song of life, played out in the discourse of
being. I am a being, a place, and moment in all of time.
I sing my song. Then, I am a part of all time. All of time, is
before me, in this creation of time. Here for a moment and
gone to another place. Yet, all of myself, is this conception
of a place and time.
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A Truly Deep Thought Poem... Gives The Reader, Something To Think About... You Expressed Eternity, Beautifully in the Symbolism of a Song... A Very Enjoyable Read... MoonBee
really wonderful poem, nicely expressed.......thanks for sharing 10++
Yet, I am a part of this vibration, a cord or note, in the music of the universe. Rachel Ann Butler
Macrocosm and Microcosm in relation…meditative stuff … Thanks for sharing… Ms. Nivedita UK 10/10
a wonderful expression of sense of being...almost an identity, another brilliant read. a ten plus!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If you'd like to read the flip side of your poem... try 'Crucible'.Regards Sally