To Serenity and Beyond
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To Serenity and Beyond
January 21st, 2014
Pure and simple,
Taken without a thought,
Yet given too much
The beauty in the world
Gone by each day
Will never be the same
That’s the point however,
And that’s the reason why,
I take notice
Each on its own
Yet together in a singular
Pattern of life
The snow that lands
The wind that blows
The sky that clears and clouds
The ground that warms and cools
The hills that rise
The valleys that fall
Control is not ours
Power is not ours
Time and space,
Not earned, nor wasted, nor spent
Energy,
Neither created or destroyed
Life and death,
Are not finite
A bird that chirps
A bug that squirms
A whale that swims
A grazing antelope
A feeding lion
A birthing cow
Serenity in ourselves
Beyond all imagination
About the Creator
Thor Grey (G. Steven Moore)
Since 1991, this compassionate writer has grown through much adversity in life. One day it will culminate on his final day on Earth, but until then, we learn something new every day and we all have something to offer to others as well.
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