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some say life digs its own grave ~
from my pov i’m building mountains  (By poet)

More aware than I’m feeling 
less abstract than my dreams
Reality’s that one special place 
somewhere in the between 
Consciousness is about living 
Oblivion for erasing all death 
What gives us persisting life 
brain activity, our next breath 

Questioning everything I see 
understanding very little at all
The nightmare of intelligence 
begs more than it can solve 
Writing to vent my frustration 
sharing views of the unseen
No one knows beyond doubt 
why life needed human beings 

I know that God created us
so did the Big Bang as well 
there is a place called heaven 
alongside our man made hell 
But all this explains nothing 
other than, try a leap of faith 
Just like my words here fail
to express meaning, but wait!

You live, you always have, your 
own death’s impossible to taste 
We watch others dying each day 
in demise, all experience effaced 
To be, is the only reality possible 
consciousness, you get my drift 
Our chance to feel and reason,
death is zilch, life’s the only gift 

Writing Challenge - G Words - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Constance La France 
02/21/23
Gift prompt #6

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