Life happens through me.
I happen through thought.
I am what i think.
I think there fore i am not.
I think of myself.
That's where im sought.
I am divine spirit.
I can not be bought.
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Author:
Poetic Burrito (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 14th, 2025 07:52
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Comments1
Clever wording in this poem of rhyme. We do happen through thought in our conception and action, as a man thinketh so is he. An inverse of Descartes adage and deduction Ergo cogito sum. The Janus face. Divine spirit indeed we are our own god, we create, destroy, in the old saying I am that I am, name of God. A wonderful write
Think you so much I enjoyed writing it. Promote me if you will. I have many more.
Most welcome
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