Gratitude
Roots of Tolerance, Tendrils of Kindness
What is the life purpose of the deer, raccoons, and birds? Is it different from humans, or are we the same, with our intention to live, experiencing this world for the sake of life? To wake up, go through the day, working and resting, eating and sleeping - the same for the creatures as for the humans.
By Andrea Corwin about a month ago in Poets
A Reckless Luge
Verbless in time as in a plaintive muse, Or to be twice born and seen as someone new And as pointedly in terms of an eternal spruce What's an evergreen, fading over edges, coming out of the woods .. Of souls ridden in a reckless luge Above all shades, gliding o'er those earthly dues Yea as you and me racing incessantly, thro' and thro To be graced or still yet, grounded as in that nature's grove Oft where unceasing fountains chute up to views As all transparencies light up the mid-summer-night’s lieu Therein reside —me and mine, and ye and you ; all mixed up in such a blended hue... call it an amalgam , or a synergy or whatever you choose .. Evermore like all ends and all truths to ultimately suffuse ! © « Madhu Goteti, April 18th, 2022
By Madhu Goteti about a month ago in Poets
