Moves

Alan R

My life 

Moves that way

War painted

With my tears

Evaporating 

As invisible smoke

Of what you burnt

 

My life 

Moves that way

Untainted

By my outer dust

Sublimating

As an infinite purpose 

Of what I learnt.

 

 

-Al

  • Author: Alan R (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 1st, 2024 03:28
  • Category: Reflection
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Comments3

  • ReonoxB

    Amazing.

  • Alan R

    Thanks alot 😊

  • Neville



    this is probably more cerebral than my hemispheres & pons will permit me to admit to .. enjoyed significantly .. Neville

    • Alan R

      It's about suffering and getting over suffering 🙂 distancing from it, finding a healing dimension in purpose 🙂



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