An Ode to Memories Lost.(POEM)

Luminaries ideas spring up within

like volcanic liquid fire.

Reason flashes before a moths wing

clouds of doubt, regale our gaze.

On distant shores, ventured alone

radiant beauty softened the chill.

Rivers of liquid light flowed

like swirls of vaporous mist.

Fear called out, but listened not.

Many were there but none

were present.

The “hole” in life flashed by

like a rabid dog on its last day.

Within a strand of being

echoes raised.

Were in not for this

that would be.

Felling lost among many

shadows whisper comforting


Out of our depth ,in shallow seas

waves of despair carry comfort aloft.

Rivers of joy beguile my

awkward gaze.

Regards michael, hope you like the poem;

Published by michaelneilkirkpatrick

I have been meditating for over forty five years and now being retired and a young 75 year young man, spend some of my time sharing my many experiences and insights into the WAY through my many blogs I have shared over five thousand blogs over the years, and am now sharing on this platform here I am always available to chat or answer questions. Thank you for reading this.

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