life

Boundless

My body stands upon the shore,
Yet my spirit is the endless sea.
You boast a bottle filled with more,
Claiming the sea fits perfectly.

But would it not be more profound,
To say your bottle, small and free,
Was lost, with no trace to be found,
Within the vast and boundless sea?
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Faithful

A bird dreams of the sky so high,
Aware she’ll never touch the sky.
Yet wings spread wide, she soars away,
Leaving earth far behind each day.

In dawn’s light and dusk’s soft glow,
We chant God’s names in reverent flow.
Seeking His essence, though far it seems,
In faith we find our spirit’s dreams.

Though we may never reach the height,
In flight and prayer, we find our light.
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Seeking

We seek the unseen, forever anew,
Craving the fresh, the unexplored view.
To yearn once more what’s already found,
Is a longing rarely profound.

Yet, one quest remains, constant, unbending,
For truth, we search, never-ending.
Even when grasped, it eludes our sight,
A perpetual chase through day and night.
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