More Than – Meditation #4

More than strings that echo some
More than the ever change of year 
More than time and space
More than life could whisper clear
Into the balance of mistakes
Spend half a life with nature
Basking in the sun
More than cold rain I fear
More than strings that echo some
More than what our thoughts become
What’s life without a mission
What’s life without a strum

by Sam Fawcett

Published by Parisian Poetry

What makes us human, I believe is becoming to be stamped out. Words are so important, both spoken and on the page. Words make up the most powerful elements of our humanity. So, I'm feeling supersonic, why me why not? SF

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