Will We Ever Know Poem by Dave Alan Walker

Will We Ever Know

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Will we ever know
the past lives we once lived
or will we always be in the dark
of who our souls once was

Will our past lives ever meet
and give us the memories
that are lost in the recesses of our mind

Do our souls
go meet our past lives when we are sleeping
leaving us no memory on waking,
is it like a secret never to be told

Will we ever know

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Savita Tyagi 13 February 2013

A question asked by every body at some point and left unanswered almost to all. Good poem.

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Heather Wilson 14 February 2013

Several people I have met are convinced they have lived before.BUT, Will we ever know? , a nice one Dave.

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Valerie Dohren 16 February 2013

Some people claim they know who they were in a past life - I suffer with so much neck pain, reckon I must have been Anne Boleyn! ! hahaha. Thought-provoking Dave, and an intriguing question.

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Elena Sandu 17 February 2013

Great poem, quite challenging, loved the way you gave us questions to ponder on for a life time, thank you!

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Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi 21 February 2013

question that no one can answer! sometimes I think this way!

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Kevin Patrick 25 February 2013

I don’t see this in the literal sense of an actual past life, but in the metaphor that ourselves of today are different beings then we were ten fifth teen years ago, I’m probably wrong, but to me it feels like looking at the pass and seeing my soul as being different from what it was then, a past life. A good read Dave

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Kevin Patrick 25 February 2013

I don’t see this in the literal sense of an actual past life, but in the metaphor that ourselves of today are different beings then we were ten fifth teen years ago, I’m probably wrong, but to me it feels like looking at the pass and seeing my soul as being different from what it was then, a past life. A good read Dave

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Kevin Patrick 25 February 2013

I don’t see this in the literal sense of an actual past life, but in the metaphor that ourselves of today are different beings then we were ten fifth teen years ago, I’m probably wrong, but to me it feels like looking at the pass and seeing my soul as being different from what it was then, a past life. A good read Dave

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Chandra Thiagarajan 24 February 2013

THIS ENIGMATIC THOUGHT CROSSES ALL, AT ONE TIME OR THE OTHER! Yes! We will never know!

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Jahan Zeb 22 February 2013

That will be the biggest reality of life that we will know only after death. Nice thought.

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