There Are Moments
There are these moments
that will haunt me forever,
distant, but distinct,
the same lessons learned
again, they won’t be denied,
important imprints,
but the regrets are
indelible too, embedded
in bittersweet light,
born out of moments
that will haunt me forever,
distant, but distinct.
Eternally
We don’t remember
our other soul lives spent here,
alien Earth plane.
Swaths of sand smooth and
soften hard edges of lost
civilizations.
We visit, then with
infinite impermanence,
return to dust too.
Meaning
Life rushes by us,
at eighty we look back and
we ask ourselves “Why?”
Moment
Shafts of golden light
shine softly through crimson leaves.
My soul steeps in now.
All poems are from Soul Journey: The Poetry of Life. Download it free here.
© Susan L Hart 2024


“My soul steeps in now.” So good, Susan!
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Thanks, Wynne! Hope you’re having a wonderful weekend with Mr. D and Miss O. 🙂
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It is hard to shake regrets. I feel like I am now at the point of life of wondering what was it all for. Inevitable, I guess, as we near the end.
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I’ve been going through that process too, VJ. I understand what you’re feeling.
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🤗🥰
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