Open Poetry #43 |
Fate of the Dreaming Stream |
Newpoet Member
since 2008-05-16
Posts 72 |
I saw an imposing river, Far and wide. Men and Women followed, Who lived and died. The flowing river takes me where I want to be. It connects my life to the bottomless sea. Will this river await my closing soul? The anticipation takes its ghastly toll. Is there a new ocean or stream for me? Is it here and I’m choosing not to see? When I finally discover utterly new streams, It will consist of unknown themes. For where it leads me: I will not return. Will I be grateful or will I scorn? This chaotic stream clashes with my destiny. It could be the best or worst choice for me! I could drown upon each hopeful path. The afterlife might greet me through its wrath. I could also become rich in pleasures for myself! But isn’t vanity a sign of what greed is about? Each decision affects my very being! The obscure can truly become an enlightened freeing. I’m undecided. I can’t afford to lose. The water rushes by, while I almost choose. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
When you sit quietly at the riverbank and listen to your heart you will make the right choices. Enjoyed your dreaming stream, it is a well written piece. Love, Margherita |
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2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
beautiful metaphor...Can we really choose ? we have to plunge in the river...And your poem does ... thank you for the enoyable reading... yann |
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