The Life of Spirits

There are spirits that hide

Within the mists

Of days gone by

Forever dwelling in the past

Never seeking the days to come

 

There are spirits that writhe

Drowning in the pain

The suffering, the wrath

Of their life’s worst experiences

Never seeking to escape

 

There are spirits that rejoice

Swelling in the joy

The elation, the bliss

Content in their existence

Never seeking for more

 

And then there are those spirits

That encompass it all

Embracing each occurrence

Both the delightful and the dire

And even the mundane

As an adventure in their journey

Always seeking the abundance

That only living can bring.

1 Comment

  1. louiville said,

    May 26, 2013 at 6:53 am

    The mysteries of the spirit world that we wish to see and our lives they wish to see. Such a dilemma.


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