Caves

Job 37:14 

14 “Pay attention to this, Job!

Stand still and consider the wonders God works.

 

 

Caves

 

You enter into a world unknown so mysterious and dark

Your dreams are gone and your world is transformed

as shadows flee from light

 

A place defined, not to be owned, that is simply marks

Never to be overdone and not lost or mourned

as restricted in a temporal night

 

Carved images in nature’s hand-formed through the years

Forces of time misunderstood but accepted there as factual

Separated from a confused polluted world

 

No none will change to understand the limitations of their peers

Whose intelligence in every mood takes remarks heard in actual

so in fiction the facts are swirled

 

It makes an awesome wonder as confusion rules temporal

Bits and pieces of reality wanting to be placed silently

in a pattern predestined

 

As the mind searches up yonder in forms and ways like coral

Being formed in its own priority within its restrictions constantly

never to be questioned

 

Maybe the beauty of it all can never be comprehended

as in a throng we move by the accomplishments of time

not restricting the supernatural

 

It is really not our call to ever have this mentioned

as in darkness our silent cry separates and slowly defines

the purpose of life in the practical

 

Jan Wienen

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
Our world

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