Canvas of Eternity

We form and re-form
from the magic of light
each moment is born
every thought can take flight

as the earth releases energy
and the sun grows in intensity
so too, does spirit bring to bear
the overwhelming urge to care

for life cannot be lived alone
love, as a seed, must be planted to grow
then, reaching out, the tendrils intertwine
and we discover the extremes of mortal mind

while ever and always
the dream of life will be
etched by some great hand
upon the canvas of eternity

? Michaelette ?

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