Maybe All Of Life Is Caught In Brilliant Moments

Maybe all of life is caught in brilliant moments,
when the physical and spiritual becomes one
moments of bliss, moments of true happiness
and I am remembering the times that are gone

while I struggle on in a world mixing truth and fallacy,
in love and loving and the war of these to get the upper hand
and have to make a living in a confronting kind of reality
and maybe we mortal beings do not really understand

that loving is in reality a free thing;
in lives that have been spoilt selfishly
we want to control and tame everything
and are not content in leaving things to develop naturally

but the adventure of loving and live still goes on
while in living with the pathway of life we move along.

poem by Gert Strydom
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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