Essences of Life
What's to be when life goes by,
Swirling around like the eight satellites,
Written in dilation with time implied,
Spiraling towards a hole in the sky,
The angels sing while others tend to cry,
A long journey as the soul and spirit combines,
Four edges creased and the universe unifies,
These human habits are left behind,
Kiss and hug with every said goodbye,
Tonight lets dance waiting for stars to align,
For in the end we are the coalesce divine,
Crafted gently but not of an earthly design.
(2017)
Copyright © Corwin Donovan | Year Posted 2017
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