What Do You Think About Reincarnation Poem by James McLain

In cycles vast, the tapestry of time,
A dance of souls, in rhythm, sublime.
Reincarnation, the eternal flow,
Where life and death in harmony sow.

From ancient realms to worlds unseen,
Souls take flight, as if in a dream.
Shedding old skin, like autumn leaves,
They journey on, where destiny weaves.

In tender embrace of cosmic embrace,
They bid farewell to their mortal space.
A chapter ends, another begins,
A new canvas to paint, where the soul spins.

Through realms of joy or depths of pain,
Lessons learned, and growth to gain.
Each life a story, unique and bold,
A tale of courage yet to be told.

The humble farmer tills the land,
His spirit nurtured by nature's hand.
In a future life, a soaring bird,
To touch the sky, a freedom unheard.

The warrior's heart, ablaze with might,
In battles fought, to defend what's right.
In another life, a poet's quill,
A voice of peace, to inspire and thrill.

The mother's love, so tender and true,
In nurturing care, a bond to imbue.
In lives to come, a healer's touch,
To mend the wounded, a gift so much.

Through birth and death, the cycle turns,
Lessons repeated until the soul learns.
Reincarnation, a cosmic tide,
A tapestry woven, where souls reside.

So, let us ponder this mystical art,
The ceaseless dance, where lives restart.
In each incarnation, a chance to grow,
To evolve, to love, and wisdom to sow.

For in the grand tapestry of existence,
Reincarnation brings forth persistence.
A journey eternal, a soul's rebirth,
A symphony played on this sacred Earth.