A deep poem that i thought of today at work. Alot of words went through my mind. And this is what I made out of it. Enjoy:)


The Earth, Moon and the Sun

The moon of the south rises,

Earth becomes one pointing west,

Life is set free,

Light becomes sacred,

Screams fades into the nothing that does no exist,


The beginning of a better world,

Or the beginning of the faint untold truth,

Truth that lies beneath the one that we become,

Is this the real thing?

One way to look at it,


Isn't this why it becomes one?

So we all look at it the same way?

Every living thing has it's own view,


All these views and thoughts,

The communication and the souls,

The living and the dead,

The strong and the weak,

The least expected and the ones you don't know,


The moon of the south goes down,

Earth returns to normal pointing west..




Poetry by Alexander
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Written on 2007-05-21 at 17:02

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Pamela A Lamppa
It is always about the communicating.

Souls live on, west or east, north or south, all part of the one and ever in balance no matter the rise. There is only the life force joining all.

An interesting piece. I enjoyed this. ~Pamela
2007-05-21