Philosophy

Philosophy Philosophy To Jesus Christ who Borned me. I can no remember,what has not occurred. I do no Prohisize,what will never happen. Philosophy.From the Tomb. I do not remember,what I never learned. I can never Prophisize what is gone away. All we know for certain is Today. All my yearning never learning is just dust. All my terming, labeling,and listing is just this,A kiss. A quiet ending bliss,Death, completeness. Philosophy.From this room. A turmoil over quickly,Life, eternity, flowing from my fingers to this written word. A sword of letters formed. A poet leaving his messages in blood. a Flood of images .Life. Heaven. Philosophy. Charles Robert Hice