In a room for many days And, yay, many years I pondered and wondered And sought to discover The meaning of life.
And one epiphical day I saw that life was in the living. So I abandoned the room And walked out and lived it, It's nature utterly unchanged by my pondering.
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Posted: Jul 2010
About this poem:
Inspired by an invitation to come visit this forum. Thank you. :) I didn't see a category for half-baked philosophy, LOL, so I went with religion/spirituality.
half baked philosophy is out of the question of the ages. the closing line is the clincher, we sit and we think, and we write and we think some more, no matter, "It's nature utterly unchanged by my pondering"...put a nail through THAT question ;-)
Comments (8)
i really enjoyed your words, they would inspire one to ponder..
I enjoyed your poem...I hope we hear more from you.
Ljj..
a pondering write
Celebrate the epiphany! To think about life, to live it; or,perhaps, as poet, to do both. Thank you for sharing.