212. Two old souls
We are two old souls, you and I,
and I would place you more convincingly in ancient Greece
identified as something of a treasure of mythology
originating most exceptional creativeness
as nothing less than as a perfect proper muse.
Myself have roots there, I was born in ancient Greece
where both my heart and soul belonged from ancient times
and always found their way back to return to,
as to something of a mother's womb but in a spiritual sense,
that womb and fountain of perpetual life continuing still
to nourish all humanity with dreams of charm and beauty.
Thus we are two timeless souls
too old to ever get much older and to therefore stay forever young,
retrieving and connecting to each other ever and again repetitively,
maybe throughout history, to keep it going
and to constantly remind humanity to never give up
the creative and constructive mission
which remains the most important task of life.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2006-09-22 at 15:34
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