Cosmic Shores

The corners of the universe,
appear dim and without purpose.
The flags of peace,
holding on, not at ease.
The gates of serenity,
don't seem to protect duty.
The yolks of serendipity,
appear to have no pity.
The concept of time,
seems to be flying.
The stillness and momentum,
have ripped up decorum.
Around in the cosmos,
there is air and matter.
They integrate and combine,
celestial things and divine.
Yet life goes on,
As an individual we play the same song.
The same cycle is in effect.
Nothing is really meant to deflect.
So go and pursue.
It's not about you.
Dip those toes.
In confusing shores.

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        1. Aah…..every writer has a favourite set, I’ve learned. Each person feels more comfortable with a certain set of phrases and words that we tend to use more often …they eventually become our distinct style and identity….atleast during a phase….now I know one of your words, Collin 😎🀩😎
          Thank you for the compliment πŸ™πŸΌπŸŽ€πŸ™πŸΌ

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    1. By chance…yes….I’ve been surrendering to this flow of life …..trying to just lie in the flow and go wherever the tide takes me…..leave it all to chance…..πŸ€©πŸŽ€πŸ€©πŸ™πŸΌπŸŽ€πŸ€©πŸŽ€

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