…….Are we existing here in existence just because, a thought process that causes one to pause, a tallying seeking mind seems destined to find cause, from which we form purpose, but are these imaginary walls; unbeknownst creations suggests unknown creators, with just a hint of the self as the savior; I’d wager, figuring it out could be major, is it our jealousies looking back at us from a perceived creator, perception or truth, which is greater.
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It is the message that gets the fave in this poem that weaves rhyme with reason. Deep it its philosophy it may be taken at different levels and in different ways with a question that has been asked by so many, with so many answers and none final. Well done
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These are powerful questions no one has answer for yet... Nicely done.
Thanks,
Yes, We're here because we're here is all we will ever know - the rest is interesting embroidery,
Good to see it put out there.
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