- Non-Erotic Poetry
- In-Significance...
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I've always 'felt'
there was a time -
for beginning,
a middle for living,
a single 'moment' of ending.
Yet the end has always been
my start and center,
the middle - my first and cease,
the beginning - an unending circle.
Each IS all the others,
a confusing gestalt
of conflicting thoughts,
desires,
moments...
a kaliedoscope of 'feeling' -
emotional highs,
incredible 'blacks'.
Such awesome peaks and pits -
each cascading one-atop-the-other,
and I but ride the flow
ceaselessly as - life.
We ARE eternal you know...
energy IS neither created
nor destroyed -
just transitioned
and transmuted,
ever moving where it will,
as it will - ceaseless,
beyond end.
I coalesce briefly into
all the me(s) I've learned to know
over and still over
again and again
and again.
Each is a 'single-point line'
joined one to another in 'Being'.
Myself is all we have,
'Sharing' is all we are,
and 'Missing' -
is all we know... evermore.
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