Monday, March 31, 2008
Are We the Seeds?
Is it “time" ~
or the weight of the world
that pulls the body
downward into earth?
Were we born
on top of the moon
poor descendants of the stars
here to become
familiar
with something more?
And are we soon to recognize
the uncontainable nature
of our spirits
our true identity ~
or must we continue
for another thousand years
believing in war
and separateness?
The Great Spider
continues to weave its vast web
threading bridges of instant passage
connecting minds
across all earthly borders
with just one
click.
But will we survive
when the plug is pulled?
Will we still be connected ~
or will our fate be like that
of our ancient brothers
the Stars above ~
drifting forever silent and separate
in the great unknown?
Joanne Cucinello © 2008
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Beautiful words that touched the core of my soul...
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ReplyDeleteI'm so thankful for your kind comments.
Peace to you!
Such a beautiful poem Joanne!! That graphic is amazing!!!!
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Thank you so much Calder. Yes this graphic IS amazing! I found it on photobucket and it's tagged "eternity". It truly expresses what I felt writing this poem and I'm so happy that it pairs so well.
ReplyDeletePeace,
Joanne
Evocative images and words. Thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteThanks for dropping by and reading my poetry, Eric. Your comment is so appreciated.
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