Themes and Insights
Patterns
Shared Moments Across Lifetimes:There's a deep connection between souls, as the speaker reflects on shared memories with another. These moments span ages, and though seemingly isolated, they are always observed and felt by the speaker, suggesting a bond beyond time.
The Rebirth of Life Through Action:The metaphor of planting seeds and the imagery of natural cycles (fire, water, earth) represent the constant rebirth of life. Actions taken in one life affect the next, and the journey continues in every lifetime, through both destruction and creation.
The Unseen Influence of Former Lives:The writing emphasizes that much of what we do is a reflection of what has already been done in previous lives. The realization that the past lives on in present actions brings a sense of continuity and purpose to the soul’s journey.
Mystery and Reflection on Life’s Design:The speaker reflects on the "design" of existence and how the motions, thoughts, and desires of life reveal deeper spiritual truths. There's a sense of awe at the beauty and complexity of life’s cyclical patterns, which are known but faintly grasped.
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Who was it
That sat upon the barn rooftop
Watching lights dance in the fields
When doppelgängers appeared?
What was it
You said
Digging into the sandbox
Seeking water?
Why was it
That you learned to hold hands
From the trees
Empowered by the wind?
Where was it
Along the rows
You buried that figurine
Hoping it would take your pain?
When was it
You realized
All these actions you did before
Many ages ago?
For I can tell you that nothing of your isolated moments
Were very far from my eyes
Or distant from my heart
How can it be explained
That the patterns of former lives
Relived their days
In the actions of a child?
See how they replay.
Was it not I who rode the mountain top
When the legions marched with torches light
As messengers came with false news?
Did you not speak
To the beaches night
Wailing sorrow of your lost King?
How soft was our touch
Ever slowly caressing fingers
In the meadow fields of grasses blowing?
Was it not from plagues loss
Found left few
And our bond was then free?
Remember even then long ago
You knew you had walked that path
Former to then, with me?
Shall we see another sight?
When the fires raged from deep in the earth
Spewing molten rock into the sky
We smiled at life though the destroyer did mimic
When the waters fell to the earth
And filled the cracks
You said your flowing grace touched my ground.
Remember then the tall growing things
By your design sharing all
Requiring one another in kinship?
Look to the seed then formed
Placed in the earth
That death may be born again anew.
When was it you realized
That you would take these actions
All the days of every life You lived?
Then it is that it is known
These are portions
Of what motions we take
Of thoughts we think
Of feelings we express
Of desires we seek to fulfill
I faintly grasp at spirits everlasting
Opening up to the beauty
Of the design
And the proper sense of why it is revealed
Ryan o0o
Patterns
Who was it
That sat upon the barn rooftop
Watching lights dance in the fields
When doppelgängers appeared?
What was it
You said
Digging into the sandbox
Seeking water?
Why was it
That you learned to hold hands
From the trees
Empowered by the wind?
Where was it
Along the rows
You buried that figurine
Hoping it would take your pain?
When was it
You realized
All these actions you did before
Many ages ago?
For I can tell you that nothing of your isolated moments
Were very far from my eyes
Or distant from my heart
How can it be explained
That the patterns of former lives
Relived their days
In the actions of a child?
See how they replay.
Was it not I who rode the mountain top
When the legions marched with torches light
As messengers came with false news?
Did you not speak
To the beaches night
Wailing sorrow of your lost King?
How soft was our touch
Ever slowly caressing fingers
In the meadow fields of grasses blowing?
Was it not from plagues loss
Found left few
And our bond was then free?
Remember even then long ago
You knew you had walked that path
Former to then, with me?
Shall we see another sight?
When the fires raged from deep in the earth
Spewing molten rock into the sky
We smiled at life though the destroyer did mimic
When the waters fell to the earth
And filled the cracks
You said your flowing grace touched my ground.
Remember then the tall growing things
By your design sharing all
Requiring one another in kinship?
Look to the seed then formed
Placed in the earth
That death may be born again anew.
When was it you realized
That you would take these actions
All the days of every life You lived?
Then it is that it is known
These are portions
Of what motions we take
Of thoughts we think
Of feelings we express
Of desires we seek to fulfill
I faintly grasp at spirits everlasting
Opening up to the beauty
Of the design
And the proper sense of why it is revealed
Ryan o0o
Themes and Insights
Patterns
Shared Moments Across Lifetimes:There's a deep connection between souls, as the speaker reflects on shared memories with another. These moments span ages, and though seemingly isolated, they are always observed and felt by the speaker, suggesting a bond beyond time.
The Rebirth of Life Through Action:The metaphor of planting seeds and the imagery of natural cycles (fire, water, earth) represent the constant rebirth of life. Actions taken in one life affect the next, and the journey continues in every lifetime, through both destruction and creation.
The Unseen Influence of Former Lives:The writing emphasizes that much of what we do is a reflection of what has already been done in previous lives. The realization that the past lives on in present actions brings a sense of continuity and purpose to the soul’s journey.
Mystery and Reflection on Life’s Design:The speaker reflects on the "design" of existence and how the motions, thoughts, and desires of life reveal deeper spiritual truths. There's a sense of awe at the beauty and complexity of life’s cyclical patterns, which are known but faintly grasped.
Patterns
Who was it
That sat upon the barn rooftop
Watching lights dance in the fields
When doppelgängers appeared?
What was it
You said
Digging into the sandbox
Seeking water?
Why was it
That you learned to hold hands
From the trees
Empowered by the wind?
Where was it
Along the rows
You buried that figurine
Hoping it would take your pain?
When was it
You realized
All these actions you did before
Many ages ago?
For I can tell you that nothing of your isolated moments
Were very far from my eyes
Or distant from my heart
How can it be explained
That the patterns of former lives
Relived their days
In the actions of a child?
See how they replay.
Was it not I who rode the mountain top
When the legions marched with torches light
As messengers came with false news?
Did you not speak
To the beaches night
Wailing sorrow of your lost King?
How soft was our touch
Ever slowly caressing fingers
In the meadow fields of grasses blowing?
Was it not from plagues loss
Found left few
And our bond was then free?
Remember even then long ago
You knew you had walked that path
Former to then, with me?
Shall we see another sight?
When the fires raged from deep in the earth
Spewing molten rock into the sky
We smiled at life though the destroyer did mimic
When the waters fell to the earth
And filled the cracks
You said your flowing grace touched my ground.
Remember then the tall growing things
By your design sharing all
Requiring one another in kinship?
Look to the seed then formed
Placed in the earth
That death may be born again anew.
When was it you realized
That you would take these actions
All the days of every life You lived?
Then it is that it is known
These are portions
Of what motions we take
Of thoughts we think
Of feelings we express
Of desires we seek to fulfill
I faintly grasp at spirits everlasting
Opening up to the beauty
Of the design
And the proper sense of why it is revealed
Ryan o0o
Themes and Insights
Patterns
Shared Moments Across Lifetimes:There's a deep connection between souls, as the speaker reflects on shared memories with another. These moments span ages, and though seemingly isolated, they are always observed and felt by the speaker, suggesting a bond beyond time.
The Rebirth of Life Through Action:The metaphor of planting seeds and the imagery of natural cycles (fire, water, earth) represent the constant rebirth of life. Actions taken in one life affect the next, and the journey continues in every lifetime, through both destruction and creation.
The Unseen Influence of Former Lives:The writing emphasizes that much of what we do is a reflection of what has already been done in previous lives. The realization that the past lives on in present actions brings a sense of continuity and purpose to the soul’s journey.
Mystery and Reflection on Life’s Design:The speaker reflects on the "design" of existence and how the motions, thoughts, and desires of life reveal deeper spiritual truths. There's a sense of awe at the beauty and complexity of life’s cyclical patterns, which are known but faintly grasped.
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