Respect is a little thing so very strange, yet sublime. I’m ...
I’m all curious wonder and lively music. I’m all dazzling vibrance and mesmerizing colour.
Respect is a little thing so very strange, yet sublime. I’m ...
I’m all curious wonder and lively music. I’m all dazzling vi ...
Today, I woke up shivering with cold. Left inside me was not ...
Autumn is here ... a poem full of magic about fall's charm ...
Lately, my child, I see you silently wondering whether your ...
Lächelnd schaute die Mondherrin auf ihr Ebenbild im See. War ...
The moon looked into the water, serenely smiling. She was th ...
A word that rhymes with isolation? Such sad word of resignat ...
The moon looked into the water, serenely smiling. She was th ...
Behind her the steps came closer and closer. She didn’t real ...
Have you ever had a nightmare so terrible and cold that you ...
The circle of life and death has always been part of existence – actually part of the whole universe.
Life and Death Poem demonstrates that both, life and death, are but two sides of the same coin; one gives rise to the other like a phoenix coming to life again when rising from the ashes.
Life cannot be without death, and death has no meaning without life … they are completely intertwined.
We have no control over either of them, but we can accept them as they are and thus live a better and more contented life with a deeper understanding of our own selves and the part we play in the universe.
In this amazing poem, death says: Mine is the world of majestic stillness – of grace and ash. I am darkness … I am death.
How does life respond? Read on and find out!
I’m all curious wonder and lively music
I’m all dazzling vibrance and mesmerizing colour
I’m all careless youth and striking vitality
What am I if not the rousing warmth of summer
… the promise of desire unbroken?
Mine is the world of passion – of spark and fire
I’m unyielding – I bow to none but death alone
… since none but death alone shall come after me
People love me – at least most of them
For … I am beautiful
I am light … I am life
***
I’m all boundless grandeur and unending silence
I’m all overwhelming quietude and ghostly paleness
I’m all magnificent wisdom and splendid repose
What am I if not the chilling cold of winter
… the promise of eternal peace and resting bone?
Mine is the world of majestic stillness – of grace and ash
I’m unyielding – I bow to none but life alone
… since none but life alone shall come after me
People hate me – at least most of them
But
I’m also peaceful sleep until life reborn
I’m also inner calm until all slumber torn
I’m also tranquility of heart until all silence worn
For … I am breathtaking
I am darkness … I am death
Respect is a little thing so very strange, yet sublime. I’m ...
I’m all curious wonder and lively music. I’m all dazzling vi ...
Today, I woke up shivering with cold. Left inside me was not ...
Autumn is here ... a poem full of magic about fall's charm ...
Lately, my child, I see you silently wondering whether your ...
Lächelnd schaute die Mondherrin auf ihr Ebenbild im See. War ...
The moon looked into the water, serenely smiling. She was th ...
A word that rhymes with isolation? Such sad word of resignat ...
The moon looked into the water, serenely smiling. She was th ...
Behind her the steps came closer and closer. She didn’t real ...
Have you ever had a nightmare so terrible and cold that you ...