Hi there liefkind. This first part of my poem may addresse the situation and bring some light:
A Puzzle – a Foreigner `I am`
As I stand before the Mirror
A Puzzle from a Puzzle with a Puzzle
`I am` that Puzzle.
Adam Eve was is and will never be…..
Outside the Portal to Infinity
A Foreign gripping sight folded in
Mystery.
People aren’t where they belong.
A Stranger Place A Stranger Situation.
They are Darkness and They are Light.
Each a Foreigner
Foreign characters Foreign Thought spells
Foreign Longing Foreign Lusts
A Mysterious Creation are We.
Adam and Eve `I am` and They.
Well constructed and cryptic poem.
The best I can do is this: Peggy Paris comment is revelant and did say something to me to guide me in this:
Looking in the mirror to see tomorrow With a maybe speculated caution ness with sacred thoughts sweeping a terrain familiar with what you harmonize well with and also what you may achieve and expect to share again when a decision is eminent and crossed to make the most of where you will be to share it with a satisfied harmonizing stilled mind. I like the poem. Regards. Dad. Joachim.
We'd certainly miss out on lots of life's adventures if we gave up our willingness to take chances. You said lots with few words. This one warrants rereading! :-) Sharon
Submission Name: restless
