Monday, March 25, 2013

Spirit

Pure essence

that flows without resistance

in and out of space as the fastest space ship


across the galaxy and beyond, bound by no limit

free to sore where ever, just like a bird

space between all that is created, the one that is the universe, united with all


Beautiful and loving, wise and amazing, awing in every possible way

whole, complete and infinite

Life itself...

2 comments:

  1. I enjoyed that poem, it was nice. Keep on rockin tyler

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  2. great images in your poem. I especially enjoyed the final stanza/lm

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