October 16, 2014 Day Mourns Not The Night (Tanka) 14 Comments Day mourns not the night Natural is its passing Into mystery As man returns to spirit So too is his fate unknown ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~ Share this:TwitterFacebookPinterestRedditEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related Posted by Dom DiFrancesco in Poetry Tagged: afterlife, death, dying, eternity, mystery, poem, spirit, Spirituality, tanka, the unknown
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Really hoping wandering spirit is an option. 🙂
Wandering, stationary, all are welcome. 🙂
Bravo 😀
Thank you Morgan, how very nice of you to say. 🙂
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“Natural is it’s passing” Lovely words!
It certainly is my friend, thank you so much.
It lives in peaceful coexistence. Night and day.. Day and night… I love your words..
Thank you my friend, I appreciate your kind words. 🙂
Reblogged this on Steve's Blog.
Very good! Excellent, in fact. Keep up the great work!!!
Thank you Steve, much appreciated as always. 🙂
For why should the day mourn something that is not truly gone?
Indeed, that was what I was hoping to convey. 🙂