Transcendental Sonnet #1277:
A Thousand Days

the beautiful carousel

A thousand days of up and down and lose and win
Not at all certain where I have just arrived
I have the feeling that I have just survived
A thousand days around and round and spin spin spin

And now the mad carousel stops
The beautiful carousel drops
Me hard on the ground and I look around

What an experience! What a trip!
A thousand spellbound days in the grip
Of the unknown I will never know again

What just happened to me? Was it not glorious?
What is reality? Who is victorious?
A thousand days of searing joy and sadness
An everlasting ecstasy of madness

+Steven Curtis Lance



Copyright MMV

'An everlasting ecstasy of madness'


DARKNESS Reigns our hearts during the hours of sadness

life loosing the love oh my lord! for whose gladness?

GOD the almighty your ways are quite different

let peace and tranquility showered on us are apparent

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