Goethe Poem by Robert Scott Cohn

Goethe



Examining life's every page
we find that all the world's a stage
from our first breath to our last
we find it's all.. circumstance.

We live the future, becoming past
playing out the possibility of chance.
Meet the obstacles face to face
winning peace by heart of grace.

We posses the greatest freedoms
developing our innermost caring beings
in order with the universe unfolding
in line with meditation we all are holding.

Hardship, only momentary
compared to the vastness of lifetimes
it is all.. just a limited fall
until our souls
take flight.

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