Poetic-Verses
down the stream--
the undercurrent of Time is Dream--
Our Unconsciousness is a River..
Our Spirit is the Boat--
Both Life and Death Hold Hands
On a Trip that Never Ends..
Creation swallows itself
Destruction and then Rebirth..
the end
by Rick Weber
August 5, 2018
copy rights reserved 2018 (c)
created in the hour of 0355 Sunday
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Our Unconsciousness is a River..
Our Spirit is the Boat--
Both Life and Death Hold Hands
On a Trip that Never Ends..
Creation swallows itself
Destruction and then Rebirth..
the end
by Rick Weber
August 5, 2018
copy rights reserved 2018 (c)
created in the hour of 0355 Sunday
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down the stream--
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