Created as a fresh new page
With eyes that gazed in awe
At the colours of the rainbow
And at everything I saw
-
I soon became distracted
As I stepped out through the door
To wander through those places
Where grew life with all its flaws
-
Where the information screaming
At my senses from around
Like the currents of a river
Carried me where they were bound
-
So my awe became diluted
And illusion did me drown
-
Whilst bewildered I was learning
Something yet had to be found
-
In unravelling that message
I looked in, at what was me
Where I saw that though some words were writ
My page was half empty
-
So I looked a little closer
At that page and all I’d done
-
I looked at what life meant to me
The sadness and the fun
-
That page was old and dirty now
Dog eared and life stained
There wasn’t much to see on it
That from my life I’d gained
-
So I peered again and then did see
The words at which I’d looked
Had form
And depth
And meaning
More than words within a book
-
For those words which I had written
When my page was fresh and new
Held a message in dimensions
That before I had not viewed
-
For each word that there was written
Was a lesson I should note
If only I took time
To understand
What I had wrote
-
So from that moment
I then looked
Upon my life again
Viewing all it’s situations
(And it was not without pain)
-
So that learning what life was
WithAll it's ups
And
All it’s downs
I could then look through life’s colours
Into where my life was bound
-
Understanding that the words we use
Recording all we see
What we learn
What we become
Well
They are our destiny
-
For our words will be our signature
When here we cease to be
Encripted
In our spirits
To endure
Eternally
-
Emotions
In
Dimensions
Of
A Universal Sea
_
Egal Bohen
With eyes that gazed in awe
At the colours of the rainbow
And at everything I saw
-
I soon became distracted
As I stepped out through the door
To wander through those places
Where grew life with all its flaws
-
Where the information screaming
At my senses from around
Like the currents of a river
Carried me where they were bound
-
So my awe became diluted
And illusion did me drown
-
Whilst bewildered I was learning
Something yet had to be found
-
In unravelling that message
I looked in, at what was me
Where I saw that though some words were writ
My page was half empty
-
So I looked a little closer
At that page and all I’d done
-
I looked at what life meant to me
The sadness and the fun
-
That page was old and dirty now
Dog eared and life stained
There wasn’t much to see on it
That from my life I’d gained
-
So I peered again and then did see
The words at which I’d looked
Had form
And depth
And meaning
More than words within a book
-
For those words which I had written
When my page was fresh and new
Held a message in dimensions
That before I had not viewed
-
For each word that there was written
Was a lesson I should note
If only I took time
To understand
What I had wrote
-
So from that moment
I then looked
Upon my life again
Viewing all it’s situations
(And it was not without pain)
-
So that learning what life was
WithAll it's ups
And
All it’s downs
I could then look through life’s colours
Into where my life was bound
-
Understanding that the words we use
Recording all we see
What we learn
What we become
Well
They are our destiny
-
For our words will be our signature
When here we cease to be
Encripted
In our spirits
To endure
Eternally
-
Emotions
In
Dimensions
Of
A Universal Sea
_
Egal Bohen
5 comments:
I like the view
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(word ver: moebius-loop. . . honestly it was!)
I know an amoeba is a single celled animal but I didn't know they did aerobatics - please explain..
Found something to enlighten me..
A Moebius loop can be regarded as two, side-by- .... from :the general expression of the distributed. internal inductance. of the. coaxial line, using: ..
I,LTV - Does this mean you share or relate to the content of this poem?
Egal..
yes
this is my favourite loop image:
http://www.mcescher.com/Gallery/recogn-bmp/LW441.jpg
(sorry, have lost the html code for a link in comments!)
Thanks I,Like the view - I see....
Not sure I fully understand the asociation, so if you have the inclination, and the time you might bring me up to date on the use of the expression.(A bit like BTW)
I take you thought the poem was OK?
Egal..
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