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Earth life’s just a test
and the manifest
is a lucid dream
of thoughts we do stream.
Thus the universe,
where we sing our verse
is the realm we chose;
so be in repose.
Thought is a prison
but if soul’s risen,
humming our own tune,
from pain we’re immune.
In life’s catacomb
we are free to roam,
unless we stagnate
under desire’s weight.
Thus it’s up to us
to board God’s bliss bus
or languish in fear
although God’s so near.
25-January-2023
Pick-A-Title, Vol 34 - Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Edward Ibeh
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2023
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