Marvel at the play of light and shadows
Marvel at the dream of life
Marvel at the movie we’re a part of
All a carefully crafted illusion
to forget the suffering
until it reminds itself
Joy is a rare metal of the universe
jostling for its survival in the world of greed
Marvel at the realness of emotions
when you feel for a stranger
It’s all done to teach a lesson
we always forget to learn
until it loops itself till we learn again
We are the makers of our own prison
We are the makers of our story
What is it that we are trying to tell
The absence of awe
The void of the divine
all a reminder for us to
reach for it with our imagination
to seize it back within our grasp
and feel it in our skins and bones
The connection with all things
may it be in all light
may it be in all shadows
[553] The Sun & The Moon Dance
Smoke words every day. 
10 responses to “[553] The Sun & The Moon Dance”
Marvel at the shadows- marvel at life. It’s such a blessing!!
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Such a blessing to receive every day!
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How beautiful. Your poem is a marvel in itself. Superb writing, Rahul.
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Thank you Eugi. Means a lot 🙂
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You’re welcome, Rahul.
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Rahul, your poem made me think about how we’re both the creators and the prisoners of our own stories. It’s so we all build our own walls but we also have the power to break through them. Beautifully penned❤️
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That’s aptly described. Thank you for your kind words 🙂
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Always my pleasure 😇
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we always forget to learn
until it loops itself till we learn again…
How true …its so true…
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Yes, you’re right! And we keep on walking
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