Nothing Less Than the Greater Sum of Its Parts

Movement
without purpose…
speech
without voice…
each of us
a color
and shade
of the personal;
and what is God
were it not
for infinite dimensions?
Light of spirit
far exceeding
that of a sun-
as true love
is a universe
of heart…
we are travelers-
from self
to self;
for nothing is less
than
the greater sum
of its parts….
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

One Avatar
July 3, 2018 at 1:27 PM
Profound write my friend...
DiMino Avatar
July 3, 2018 at 9:23 PM
Hi Si; these, sort of door-openers to new thought, are my favorite. Thank you my friend.
Man Avatar
July 3, 2018 at 12:07 AM
Hi Joe.. I loved reading your poem this evening with a delightful bedtime tea. I look forward to reading more of your creative works tomorrow.. sleep well!
DiMino Avatar
July 3, 2018 at 10:59 AM
Thank you, Lyric; tea is great, and so is your positive comment. Blessings my friend!
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace