What are we here for?
To work on the endless cycle of spinning wheel?
To shake off the chains of fate and past rewinding mistakes?
What are we here for?
Maybe. What are doing with the time and space we have is a better question.
Everything is in our doing. Our meaning. Our existing. Our dreaming.
What are we doing in the space between the time of sleep and restless questions.
What are we doing that is adding to who we are becoming and what we want to maintain?
That’s questions I pounder.
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A very nice meditation, a surprising change-of-pace from your usual fare. I especially liked the line about “the time of sleep and restless questions.” That’s sheer poetry.
Haven’t seen you at http://www.dark.sport.blog lately with your comments. My site is poorer without you, just to have you know. Come by again soon.
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Okay. I am a bard though.
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Being a bard is a noble pursuit. Just ask Shakespeare!
Thanks for coming back to my site and leaving comments. I’ll make more of an effort to come here regularly & leave comments like rain — it’s just I’ve been so swamped with things I’ve barely had time to maintain my own site DARK SPORT much less comment on everyone’s site who comes to visit me.
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http://www.dark.sport.blog
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