December 5, 2017

A PARCHMENT OF MYSTERY

By EPRobles

 I AM the Heart.  The Spirit.
The wings of flight and love.
The many illusions of living,
Feeling, and even betrayal.

  And the small and great
Things upon four feet.
The stem reaching for the sun.
The grains of innumerable sands

Across the dry lands and the
Crystal-snow of high mountains.

Love.  It is all and everything.
Within the molecule and the edge
Of a growing universe.

To live and know the unknown
Is terribly lonely.

But Love, love!

The greatest mystery!

:: 12-05-2017

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About EPRobles

Writer, Artist. I like to paint abstract acrylic images onto canvas. I love to read everything, and I especially enjoy science, philosophy, and the arts. I'm new to the blog experience and I very much enjoy it! I hope to learn as much about all the features that WordPress offers and thank you -- my visitor -- for taking time to read my words. Peace and love... View all posts by EPRobles

This entry was posted on Tuesday, December 5th, 2017 at 6:22 am and tagged with #, #history, #Literature, #poetry, #thoughts and posted in Uncategorized. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed.

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4 responses to “A PARCHMENT OF MYSTERY”

• Nesu
  December 5th, 2017 at 6:23 am

  Beautifully written

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  • EPRobles
    December 5th, 2017 at 6:25 am

    I am still walking and climbing. Ceilings and deep dwellings. Words. An economy saving souls and hearts ❤

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    • Nesu
      December 5th, 2017 at 6:30 am

      Keep moving… As your journey is inspiration alone for our minds to watch and wander in search of our own story to bring salvation to others was you have to for us (me) on this night. 🙏🙏🙏

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    • EPRobles
      December 5th, 2017 at 6:43 am

      My appreciation is deeply given! The pain and life of living! Is a small thing greatly given! ❤

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