Where all flesh has sought out to be dust
Blown away like traveling tumbleweeds
The intellect remains intact somewhat
Contemplation begins to set in
Deep reflections within reach
In the great expanse of time
All earthly desire becomes extinct
On other plateaus there remains
A desire of connectivity
With the upper energies
That flow like rivers
Over the hills of far away
~Moses~
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2 comments:
Nice little poem. You have a very good collection here !!
Your selection of pics is also very apt. Will read the rest when i find time.
A passionate traveller
Thanks!Hope you like the ones you read.
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