Philosophical Poetry

The Soul's Canvas

coexistence

  • The Lane Between

    The Lane Between

    If you understand life,
    if you know how to live,
    then you don’t swerve—
    not toward this side or that.

    Because once you reach for one,
    you welcome the end,
    and invite the other.
    They’re twins,
    born of the same silence.

    You don’t live in extremes.
    You live in the lane between—
    in the space
    where things don’t scream,
    they hum.

    In all its colors,
    we walk,
    each our own path.

    No blood in the soil.
    No suffering in our stories.
    No chaos in the air.
    No enemies at the gate.

    Just friends,
    living like we remember how.

    With kindness.
    With dignity.
    With the quiet courage
    to let others be free.

    We share this place—
    a patch of earth,
    a moment in time—
    with peace,
    rights,
    justice,
    equality.

    Together.

    Not as strangers,
    not as tribes,
    but as children
    playing
    in our own backyard
    garden.

    Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.

  • A World To Live

    A World To Live

    The world is yours
    Not to own,
    But to live,

    To dwell within,
    To feel earth beneath your feet,
    To taste rain on your tongue,

    To live with it,
    To grow alongside,
    Like trees reaching for the light,

    To sway with the wind’s whisper,
    To live with others,
    To embrace all,

    To thrive in diversity,
    As a forest of many species,
    To live all,

    To simply,
    Breathe, feel, and
    Live.

    In harmony, in unity,
    With the world that cradles you,
    A home, not a possession.

    The world is yours,
    Not to own, but to cherish,
    A gift to live within.

    Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.