Poem -
The Turning Of Moons
He will not lend himself to death
He plays with the concept,
choosing only his way
His free spirit alive, at some work
or at play, and he...
Is not phased,Â
by the turning of moons or the
comings of suns
for the world matters not, they
are vast in their sums
A cosmos of endlessly
unexplored bliss
the freedom is his, the freedom
all his
He is all that he was, more so, all
he shall be
He does not harbour death
He is here still...with me...
M P 15/9/22
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Comments
The soul lives on in a different realm……
Yea...I Hope so but sometimes that's just not enough x