·   ·  23274 poems
  • 1 friends
  • 1 followers

What Is Life?

Resembles Life what once was held of Light,
Too ample in itself for human sight ?
An absolute Self--an element ungrounded--
All, that we see, all colours of all shade
[Image]By encroach of darkness made ?--
Is very life by consciousness unbounded ?
And all the thoughts, pains, joys of mortal breath,
A war-embrace of wrestling Life and Death ?
  • 1

Comments (0)

Login or Join to comment.

Info

Category:
Created:
Updated: