I know there’s more
To life
Than what is
Right in front of me
At this moment
Its hard to see
The plan
Looking back
With some perspective
I see a pattern
I’m here to learn
Just wish
Learning didn’t
Hurt so very much
Or take so long
Lost I may yet reach my goal . . . Without finding all that I seek . . . I may still be made whole.
I know there’s more
To life
Than what is
Right in front of me
At this moment
Its hard to see
The plan
Looking back
With some perspective
I see a pattern
I’m here to learn
Just wish
Learning didn’t
Hurt so very much
Or take so long
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February 19, 2009 at 11:30 pm
oracleofthepearl
I wish this as well.
So very hard to see sometimes. Yet really, you see so much.
I love the simplicity of these poems you have been writing lately. They cut to the truth of many things.
February 20, 2009 at 1:38 am
suburbanlife
This is a terrifuc poem – gets right at the crux of life end experience. G