There is a mystery in living
When, how, for how long and why
No need to use complicated rhetorical arguments
The devil's advocate I can play indeed
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as onto day we rave up from land to land in our own space and time with little pains and pleasures yet hand in hand in the midst of eternal stream as when blessed onto the finale and tomorrow we may be there and some among us may no be by the yesterday`s evening everthing beciomes the history................ as the generation a head in a fine morning we may be remebered still we move on by the mystery of living, , , , , , , , , , , , , until annihilation................well penned,10/10, thanks for sharing
Could I even presume to be remembered After the third generation, the fourth maybe? And what was it's essentiality? Wicks flame, flicker and glow That is finally the way I will go. ------ You will be a particle with a stream consciousness into the planck time. Memory is no longer an issue.
life is like the one you mentioned, it flickers and glows and ultimately puts off...the span is bounded by living, understanding and dreaming...well expressed.
Great thoughts. Life is indeed a mystery. In it some do great deeds and leave their impression in history. I liked this poem.