life cycle
eventually stripped
down to residue
bare bone ash
''What is death,
but a new beginning
What is life,
merely a heartbeat in time.''
as it was in the beginning
so it is in the end
coming full circle
circle is complete
a circle of life
life lived realized
as in all lives
so little is said left
''of reflections''
so much time thought
so little written
to define personalized reality...
Terence George Craddock (Shadows Of Light)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem