Samsara Poem by Linda A

Samsara



we are all fates guests
at it's threshold-ignorant and poor
and destiny doesn't freely bequest
what we have yet to suffer for
and tonight I long for rest
but first must fight a war
where everyone'll be transgressed
just as everyone's a transgressor
both must be expressed
in this battle of dinosaurs
i'll give it my all - and all my best
til i can give it no more
til my soul's no longer oppressed
til i'm welcomed at destiny's door
cause when i'm done with this test
nothing can be like before

Samsara
Saturday, December 26, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: soul
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