Creatures Of Unrest Poem by Shalom Freedman
Creatures Of Unrest
We do not know how to rest
When we should be content
Blessed with so much
We find ourselves hungering for something else
An adventure an exploration
Something to challenge test and interest ourselves
Not the easy chair
But the long hard road
Perhaps we really are hunters in our soul
Perhaps we were born to never stop seeking
And to find finding only one step on the way
To finding something greater
Even in old age
Creatures of unrest
We cannot control or understand
Driven by what is beyond us in ourselves
To somewhere and something else
We know yet not the meaning of.
We would be dead alive if we did not seek new stuff till death do us part. Some i hear even after death they seek to come haunt us. As poets we seek " New Poetry" .
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 2:00:26 PM # 1.0.0.1119
We are blessed by God so much. We feel his mercy and beautify life with greater responsibility. It is true that we cannot control and understand unrest creatures. But we have to motivate life with greater responsibility. We perceive many things but we know not the meaning of each perception. This poem is excellently penned..5 stars.