1116 The Sacredness Of choice Our free will and accord create aspirations. Know now the risk-reward of Man’s incarnations. The Good so surely say, perfection is our goal. Much like Soul wrote a play, with “I” the leading role. We learn in the doing, where theory gets to feel. Discern while pursuing. Thoughts become things quite real. (Papyrous: Phoenix, Arizona; Monday, August 13, 2007; 6:05 A.M.) from my free poem web site poems-by-papyrous 1117 Atom Talk Softness has surely taught, atoms have much to give. Is hardness just a plot? Is solid relative? Millions fit in a dot. Yet they are mostly space. How much space in a spot? How many make a face? Who would have ever thought, with spacious gratitude, are we for real or naught? How many make a mood? Perhaps we just forgot. Emptiness is worthwhile. As God’s Forget-me-not, how many make a smile? (Papyrous: Phoenix, Arizona; Tuesday, August 14, 2007; 8:49 A.M.) from my free poem web site poems-by-papyrous
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