rumination

oh life what matters in the end
ol' Sol rises, arcs over, descends
all hate and love are but a blink
in larger schemes of time a wink

time approaches an ending encroaches
a dark full view, whole moon turns new
and shadows disappear in the night
no form of light to reference to

that all souls walk into twilight
after a lifelong experienced time
wiser became from sweet afflictions
taken for truth well past the prime

in crisp clear corners of my eyes
i see the autumn of our lives
what happened last repeats repast
in wake of death, past last breath

oh, lay my bones on plains unknown
bleach them out to shades of cream
let them dry as life goes by
my spirit may wander a soulful dream

© agoodguy2have 2010-11-29
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Posted: Nov 2010
About this poem:
Ru`mi`na´tion: noun: a calm lengthy intent consideration, deliberate meditation or reflection.

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niah9
We all view poems differently, but I see the reflection angle...and loved it...well written.... agoodguy2have..... Niahwow yay
jeddah12
oh, lay my bones on plains unknown
bleach them out to shades of cream
let them dry as life goes by
my spirit may wander a soulful dreams
wonderful poemcheers
ReaderOfSouls
The bones on plains speak so well. Our souls wander a soulful dream, how true! Awesome write! hug heart wings bouquet
freeatlast64847
Well ruminated! Kudos! beer
gardenhackle
Wow. I think the ruminations of souls that accept the inevitability of mortality is probably universal; thoughts that simply cannot be held at bay. And fine ruminations they are in this poem, GG2H. Another very fine piece of work with a very rich sense of humanity throughout. wine
elo777
GREAT JOB!!
stillframe
nice job my friend
Macduff5
A subject which we all think about as we get older. Well done GG.head banger
paloma66
Kudos! to you GG.... A fantastic rumination,thumbs up teddybear
marikia
"time approaches and ending encroaches ..." - leaves me wondering whether this is a start of the end of the life we lead. And the picture of death is astonishing - what with "no form of light" and "all souls walking into twilight". The more you read, the more you imagine the picture. I often catch myself thinking about it.
Ladybee42
'my spirit may wander a soulful dream'
i just love the flow of this entire piece GG, i'm thinking you are in a good place with yourself for soulful poetry. thumbs up thumbs up bouquet bouquet
Pinkpoetress
GoodGuy,
Great write. Each poem you write amazes me. Really good work.
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