The Force
When love is bursting forth
there is no force in all the universe
to hold it back, love being what it is
– the force, the all pervading ether
keeping all the universe in shape and rolling
like a mystical embalming omnipresent power
that can never be accounted for or come to terms with,
while we all at the same time, all thinking beings
actively take part in it and constitute it,
like a metaphysical and universal natural democracy,
each being having rights that cannot be abused
without the natural retaliation of the karma.
This was some small effort at defining this mysterious Force
that has become a myth of science fiction
but which actually exists for good or worse
and which we never can get rid of
being there for us to simply make the best of it.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2007-02-16 at 10:25
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