Gyros

Our journey
shall not be measured
by distances
traversed upon celestial sphere.

Nor by wealth
honouring attained possession.
Individuals clothe
segregate themselves within.

But by moral integrity.
Acknowledging chosen directions
we communally embark upon.
Heightened by vibrating harmony sought.

Intensely purifying convoluted struggle.
Our earth globe itself sentience evolving
is but pivotal biological gyroscope
purposefully or experimentally set in motion?

poem by Terence George Craddock
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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