Friday, September 25, 2015

Tapestry undone, the Circle never ends

Over the years
Experience is amassed
Through trials 
Duty, love and blood
Sweat and tears
From silk and gold
Becoming over time
Life's tapestry 
But in the end
It will be unraveled 
And I will die
My body will come undone
The dust of my flesh 
Having passed
Will be scattered
To the winds be cast
Nothing made of meat
Amassed in volumes
Not even that 
Which seems to matter
Will last
The soul
Made of dreams
And Godspark
Goes on
Like a circle
No beginning
No end

Parsifal--- Jean Delville