I contemplate these hasty and fearful shadows
running in the rain .
Patient stroller in quiet daily life
what do you dream of ?
Are you nothing more than old musical
that keeps knocking on our soul's door ?
Chinese theater or calm morning ?
Silent voices accompanying our passions
in the capricious hand of a time-maker deity ...
What's your secret destination
when sleep casts a veil over the life ?
And the kingdom you join ,
freed from the chains of flesh ?
Humble servant that I drag along
in my madness...
Without ever leaning over to look at you...
Maybe are you in need of love ?
I am this dreamer lost in the moon
never talking to his feet ,
you follow me wordlessly in my quest
in the depths of oceans ,
inaccessible peaks
and elusive stars ...
How could I understand ,faithful companion,
the simplicity of your devotion ?
- Author: lorenz (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 19th, 2024 12:30
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments4
I hear voiced the difficulty in understanding others. Very nicely worded in poetic form. The truth lies in do we really understand each other or not.
"Venerable Master what 's the meaning of the whole ?''
Questioned the disciple .
''Young man ,ask to your shadow ! ''
Answered the master
Superb work.
Thank you for your comment .
A fascinating philosophical reflection on our unchanging companions that accompany us in every moment.
Evoking the every day invisible ...
My shadow sometimes talks ro much. Love the write and the thought provoking words. Thank you!
Thank you dear tear !
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