~ Perspective Over time ~Seen as splendor by some of us. Do we alone, see it as such? Looking up we search for purpose. We feel, we think, we mold & create, Each a few years until it's too late. We live & breathe as our young through, us Looking inward we search for purpose. We yearn to flee amidst the stars, To learn to be & know who we are. Is the purpose to find there is none but us? Looking near, we find it here, our purpose. Back to Poems |
