Anadiplosis Of Life Poem by EZEKIEL MAU
Anadiplosis Of Life
What is man?
but a tool to fulfil the heavens.
Heaven that is so far from his reach
Reaching for him is out of his mind
Mind that is so frail and careful
Careful what you wish for
For what is man? But human
Human till the day he dies
Die! ! For such is life
Is life to live and die?
Die! For grave just begun life
Life is too short
That's why it's measured in span
This is short, sharp and heart-searching! Nice poem to relate with!
I am reminded that there is a divine purpose to life. Thanks for sharing. I request you review my poems. I'll be glad
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4/27/2024 4:30:29 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Speculation on life, if it has any purpose and its meanings are fun to read. Thanks, Ekerendu Peace