THIS PLACE
This grounded place we call our home
So hard, so dense; here gravity rules.
This earthly place where sorrow shows
And cruel and vicious acts are spent.
This beautiful place where nature thrives
And kindness (still) can be seen, and found.
It’s here we warrior souls are sent
To learn of wisdom, love and life.
And to this damaged, earthly place
We choose to live, to die - return
Again and again. To learn.
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PoetryA collection of random dark, funny, spiritual and emotive poems. Copyright 2003-2014 by J E BENNETT All rights reserved.