Between nothingness and Eternity
souls separated in the beginning
searching for a place to be little more than free
nothing more than this, the softly, sublime kiss,
the touch of the Creator as the Eternal Debate
rages on, in stages it becomes almost comical;
the accusations and denial as if we were on trial
for our very existence (and i suppose we are)
but our arguments pale against the glow of sunrise
the sheen of moonrise, the ebb and flow of the tide
and the thousand other wonders that hide in plain sight
So as you lay your head down to sleep tonight
wonder upon how it is you just might make the world a better place
it may be as easy as a ready smile upon you face
for all you've seen but did not realize can be too easily erased,
gone in an fleeting instant, lost without a trace
if you don't look before you take your next pace...
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