When you can feel
the turning of the earth worm
when you can hear
the dissonance of the spheres
you never can have
the happiness of others
that comes from the contentment
of living life at ease
Yet
you can have
the keen and piercing pleasure
at the vast jewelness of stars
you can find voices
with the butterflies
and drown in ecstasy
at ocean's roar
And sometimes
you can even hear
the spheres in harmony.
(amo, 3.8.2012)
You're a poet! Lovely :o)
ReplyDeleteWhat a wonderful poem. Thank you!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful. While I breathe I feel, and while I feel I suffer, and while I suffer I breathe in these brief sips of joy. Love this one, A. Thanks for sharing it with us.
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