Everything
passes-

Only emptiness remains...brief yet
eternal.

And formless thoughts once traced beneath the
ache of momentary fingers,

Fall in tender folds against the
void.

Everything
passes-

And still there is a rise again to
what once held form.

We are at once all that ever
passes and the emptiness
that remains.

We are the ache beneath
momentary fingers.

Remembered.



Love,
Eric

Dear Eric,

It is wonderful to see you back.
Your beautiful poem touches my heart.
Thank you for posting.

Love, Inda

Welcome back Eric,
This is the best moment of my day.
I love this poem and am grateful that you are sharing it with us.

Love,
Vicky

Thank you for this beautiful poem Eric.
As Vicky said, it is wonderful to see you back.

Love,
Sue

quote:

And still there is a rise again to
what once held form.

There is indeed and your powerful words stir this ache from deep within.

Masterfully expressed outstanding thoughts.

Loving you,
Margherita

Thank you Eric.

Your poetry is truly beautiful.
It leaves me speechless.



Love,
yoko

Aaaahhhh... mmm.... On the remembership...

Beautiful dear Eric! Thanks googols for sharing!

quote: Originally posted by dear Ericc: ...We are at once all that ever passes and the emptiness that remains... Love, Eric

Makes me think how notes, are written on LINES AND SPACES - empty spaces - and also,

The "rests" are as important as the notes, the emptiness...

Thanks for making me remember(ed)! he he..

Love and light being, Teo Do (Re, Mi, Fa, Soul...)

My dear Sonny!

This is simply beautiful.
Your blog is wonderful. I read it every morning!

Love,
Sylvie