More than the eye can see
More than the eye can see
Everything we desire is transitory
we grasp it and it slips away
Nothing is really permanent
not even ourselves
We chase our tails
like playful dogs
We follow the fashions of the day
which lead nowhere
We build only to witness decay
we love but only for a season
The rains often torrential
soon give way to aridity
We learn and then forget
for what
Harvests of plenty
yield to famines of nought
We love with passion
but the ardour is soon abated
Seasons come and go
nothing seems to endure
A two dimensional world
offers little by our adherence to it
It is fraudulent
there is nothing of substance
Yet we are not doomed
the nettle can be seized
A three dimensional life
with a promise of eternity
The Spirit is unseen
completely ignored
But it perseveres
and even grows
where it can be seen
nurture it while you can
keith jeffries
Tue 6th Mar 2018 22:40
MC., thank you indeed for this additional information. It is much appreciated. Keith