Gift

John Prophet

Gift.
Existence.
Personal
existence,
inexplicable
gift.
Life.
Sentience.
Personal
understanding.
Infinite
void.
No sign
of life
beyond
earth.
Alone.
Possibly
only earth.
Yet,
here we
sit.
Moment.
Brief
moment.
Awe, pure
awe.
All that
occurred
for this
smudge
of personal
existence.
This
moment.
Stars born,
die.
Elements
created.
Planets
coalesce.
Life.
Evolution.
Billions
of years.
Countless
iterations
of life.
Thousands
of
generations.
Before.
All that
had to
come
together
before
you.
Creation
made!
Awe!
What a
trip!
 

  • Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 4th, 2024 06:34
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments4

  • Meera Mere

    That just made my day. Thank you so much and your poem is just amazing💫

    • John Prophet

      Glad you enjoyed.
      Thank you for reading.

    • 2781

      "Them shall the dust return to the earth as it was: and the spirit shall return unto God who gave it."

      • John Prophet

        Essence wafting back from whence it came.
        Thank you for reading

      • Thomas W Case

        Fantastic work.

        • John Prophet

          Thank you Thomas.
          John

        • Goldfinch60

          We must thank the 'Big Bang' John for putting us here.

          Andy

          • John Prophet

            Yup, mind boggling though that personal consciousness came from all that.
            Thanks for reading Andy.
            John



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