Eternity
There must be more.
There must be more.
Life for life’s sake
cannot be
the answer
Are we like the lilies of the field?
Blossoming,
dancing in the warmth
of the spring sun
Fragrance,
carried on the gentle winds
of time
Growing, spreading…
unabated
until the coming frost.
The chill of winter
finds us withering,
our beauty seemingly stolen,
our fragrance forever lost
Or are we like the dragonfly nymph?
Born unto the riverbed
Called one day
above the water’s surface
Reborn
With silversilk wings
soaring far above
the depths of our old water home
Free
to glide on the unending slipstream
of eternity
Questions plague us
Locusts of our minds
Stripping bare the fruits
of faith
Our souls thirst
Coming to the water’s edge
We drink
Our mouths open wide
Careful to savor every drop
Your answer leaves us satisfied
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