Contemplating Life Through the Milky Way At night here The Milky Way lays out a great ribbon against the deepest blue sky as Ursa Major invites me to drink from cool water reserves. I am mesmerized by the magic played out in this ever turning sky to know that I am the one turning to know that the stars I am looking at may actually have died out millions of years ago. The source of soul may too die but still the soul travels on and on and on until a new source can be born then too we travel on and on form morphing over and over and over until nirvana maybe or heaven maybe or hades maybe maybe we are absorbed back into a food chain and maybe afterlife then is becoming other life through this osmosis. Bathing Funny how I missed the feeling walking up the wash to bathe gritty just the gritty sand and flip flops clacking driving me to cleanliness.
that was fantastic... the whole thing really... the idea, the presentation, the technique... I enjoyed it all, thanks! yes!
Thank you everyone for the feedback, I have been trying to work through a writer's block lately, these poems are actually a couple of months old. I wrote them while I was on the Hopi Reservation in AZ doing volunteer work this summer. If anyone would like to find out more about helping our American Indian brothers and sisters check out these websites. www.voicesofthepeople.org or www.bmis.org
