Look ye upon this, both Time and Space
how low we are to the earth, whenst
upon thy visage, ancient face
I gaze in wonderment, close to grace -
and try to unravel the secret, which is me,
and from whenst I came to be.
How can I but answer, whereupon I am asked,
that I am the sum total
of all that is yet to come,
and all that has passed.
For what, then, can be the present,
whether living fast or dying slow,
but the embodiment of what has just occured
and that which has yet its face to show.
csr
9 comments:
Congrats on being a guest editor's pick!! -Dawn-
I'm so honored to have you as a featured journals while I'm guest editor. You are so talented.
Thank you, Cathy
Cyn
Congrats on being chosen by the guest editor...as one of this weeks picks...enjoyed the read...TerryAnn
Congratulaions on being an editors pick. I enjoy your journal. David
hey check out the poem. Really awesome. That is nice. hey I just got my journal back . Check it out. ( its mostly based on Vaccum Realothology that has true stories. Well one basiclly about these kids and joseph.)
http://journals.aol.com/bullisoan/TheDiaryOfLittlebadWolf/
The story is called corupted soul and then read Vaccum
Cath~This poem needs to be published! Great--love the language; it flows so well.
Love, Deb
Yessssssssss, this is a beauty of a poem! Wow and double wow.
::hug::
Nikki
wow nice work!
nat
Truly inspired! Truly.
~Rosemary
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