To move
Is to live
Pushing forward
Through space
Through time
Fighting against the ever-present force of friction
Driven
To persist
To maintan
Sustained motion
In a world determined
It seems
To impede our progress
We remain
In motion
Carried forward
Regardless the odds
Sustained
But by what forces?
Lovely poem my friend, that driving force that sustains us can be a mysterious force.
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Thank you, Dawn. It definitely is unclear sometimes. Powerful, but ambiguous.
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Your Welcome my friend.
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Whoa. Amazing and powerful poem, dear.
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Thank you, Ragazza.
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In this poem you have captured the essence of life itself. A beautiful job.
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Thank you, Barbara. This is a beautiful comment itself.
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