Thursday 8 December 2022

Cyclical rhythms

 

In times shifting corridor
On an earthly course,
Everyone that passes
Leaves a void and a hole,
Twists and knots tangled 
Existing deep within.
That never go away
Or ever ironed out.

Among this broken earth  
Under silvery moons.
In sunshine or rainfall
The fragile morn awakening.
Fibres of memory releasing
Dawn birds voices calling.
In healing pools of existence
Light dancing with darkness.

Life's rich tapestry and all its ambiguity 
Containing throbbing waves of synergy.
Different souls, heading to same exit
Tales of humanity, diversity, adversity.
On roads of nervous contrition
Following  the spiral case of life.  
The gift of land and eternal sky 
Waiting for whatever comes next, 

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