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When Thoughts Cease
"when thoughts cease to flow ~ where does ego go " quote by _ Unseeking Seeker I am just a droplet bubble in time, unique selfdom and ego my life pride; born of snow in Canada's wintertime, in my soul snowflakes will always abide. Writing poems is my Ego's pastime, penning of confusion and illusion; figments of my imagination flow, fearing when my words will cease forever ! Have always had a connection with snow, my ego writes of love for the forest; when I cease- this is where my soul will go, for the forest was a place I cherished. I will be snowflakes that cascade and blow, my ego will dwell as a delusion; in summer I may be flowers that grow, my thoughts may cease but my spirit never ! I am honored with the ego of "I", often I am lost in contemplation; for I have been blessed to let my thoughts fly, accept that the end comes to creation. It may be old age or the day I die, but I will come in snowflake profusion, remember me not with sad grief and woe; see the I and me who will be ever ! ___________________ May 09, 2022 Poetry/Rhyme/When Thoughts Cease Copyright Protected, ID 05-1454-605-09 All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La France Written for the Standard contest, Bubble of Illusion sponsor, Unseeking Seeker, Judged 05/20/2022 First Place
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