Night of dark, day of light,
Radiant in winged and brilliant flight.
Perching on the shoulder bare,
With the eyes of deepness and despair.
Waiting, grieving for the heart.
Randomly not to fall apart.
And bring its essence through the world,
As light and darkness is unfurled.
Sit upon the brow of man,
Hindered, loved,
I understand,
That life is but a day so swift.
And should be taken as a gift.
Live the moment, last the hour,
As withered time loses power.
Seek the beauty of the soul.
Desperateness to take a toll.
Ease your way as if a breeze,
So gentle in the mornings ease.
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Loved this one it rocks with rhythm and rhyme and the lines:
"Live the moment, last the hour,
As withered time loses power."
These are my favorite. Lovely and a fave
Thank you as always Sorenbarrett. Beauty as the day is long.
You are most welcome
The poem revolves around the juxtaposition of light and darkness, life and death, and the transient nature of existence. It explores the emotional complexities of the human experience, highlighting themes of grief, beauty, and the importance of living in the moment. The subject matter delves into the inner workings of the human soul, suggesting that life should be cherished and that one should seek beauty and understanding, even in times of despair.
Do u use AI to write your interpretations? They blow me away.
NO Not at all. I would not know how to start. I majored in journalism during High School in my college Years
Brilliant work. Great flow.
Thank you
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