Thursday, June 25, 2009

Conversing with Myself - XII

Discovering Life

Life is,
What I think,
Life is.

Life's chores are,
But a vessel.
What I think of Life's chores,
Is what my life is.
Wah! I found you,
And you thought,
Forever you will remain elusive.

Life is,
What I think,
Life is.

So says sulu to himself.

7 comments:

taj said...

Self discovery is a gift few have by their genes or can afford. You have it, may the one above us bless thee, if ever he is.

And life is as such?

dani sulu said...

Hi Taj
Nice to have you visit my blog. Keep visiting.

Cynthia said...

Life is what you think it is for
sure, life is what you make it,
always has been always will.

I like the gentle contemplative
tone of your poem Dani.

dani sulu said...

Contemplation -well most of time is passed off like that. Thanks for the visit, cynthia.

Bomken Basar said...

Hi! this is good one. Hope you doing well.

dani sulu said...

Thanks for the visit, Bomken.

workhard said...

The purpose of life is still so confusing..

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