Present… Spirit
Nothing of matter can be seen to be eternal.
Everything is ephemeral
Nothing lasts
Nothing is forever
Except one thing.
Strangely…..the spirit.
Paradoxically,
The thing that has no substance last longest.
And paradoxically,
Spirit has most presence of all.
And we must have faith
In our knowledge that we are born of star dust.
And that we are
Relevant and irrelevant
But certainly
indifferent
is life.
This poem was written with Anita Morandini talking about a sad wedding.