The Speed Of Thought Poem by James McLain
The Speed Of Thought
Have you dared to leave your body here
While alive?
There are no reference points or gps
To mark the way back home.
This they call a soul the source of light
Moving at the speed of thought the edge
Is just a moving boundary what he called the
Speed of light.
Dreaming down beneath what always was
Until you die.
Thinking backward dreams from where you were
Before your birth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
6/2/2024 6:50:44 AM # 1.0.0.1119
