Life is a bout the living,
not about the end result.
It is about the journey,
not about the destination.
It is about the hunger,
not about the satisfaction.
Forgive us for our sins.
for we know not what we do.
As we struggle for perfection,
we are in fear of our flaws.
Forgive us for our trespass,
for we overstep our boundaries,
As we search for streets of gold,
we burn our bridges to compassion.
Open hearts lead to open minds,
that shall close our personal hell.
Paths less traveled need company,
so we can grow to the stars and beyond.
Infinite wisdom shall overcome
prejudice and bashing of differences.
We are the last frontier of us,
we are the survivors of the universe.
Timothy Michael DiVito c1996
I have been writing poetry for 44 years. I began writing poetry when I was 15 years old and to this date I have written over 16,000 poems. I have had poems published in The San Fernando Journal, The Rag Mag, WYRD, The Cultural Reverence(e-magazine) and in Kiiroo(e-magazine), Mobius and the World Peace Anthology. I have over 1000 poems published in all. I also have a poetry page on Wix.com entitled anemotionaljourney.com. I also have written a Science Fiction/Fantasy novel entitled "The Blue Sphere" and I am currently working on two other books at the present time. One is entitled "The Angel and the Witches and the other is "Once Upon A Halloween"
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