Thought of the day
Wherefrom arises will and steadfast resolve,
in this body apparatus made of dust
and if we’re not this form, who does evolve,
given that body-mind will return to earth’s crust,
perhaps a jigsaw puzzle mind cannot solve,
as we yet labour shifting toward pathways just?
Rotating polarity, the truth is known,
upon transmuting as love and light full blown.
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