Is to feel the connection between life
and death, pain and joyfulness;
soul and spirit coexisting as the
human/spiritual self.
Belief and doubt guide us along our
life paths until crossed paths
seduce and introduce resolution.
There's a balm between survivors remorse
and end-of-the-road reflections.
Know there is purpose in each awakening;
smile and greet the day with
thankful steps while hoping for
more opportunities.
There is a comforting notion
that comes at the precise time
we need to feel it: Death is a
continuation of eternal life
and it validates, excuses, celebrates
and releases human angst
into the phenomenon, once again,
of unassailable good.
Good morning. Well hello there. Hey.
Jim Boone 2016
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem