PASSING THROUGH A TURNSTILE

PASSING THROUGH A TURNSTILE

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz
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beyond the imagination

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Passing though a Turnstile

A wind so kind you can feel it lift you
out of the doldrums of monotony.

There you stay..........a light without shadow,
A happiness founded in the sages understanding of joy,

Upon a turnstile.......you float past all that is made,
As spirit wraps you in the ages
you sift all the processes of life

All truly manifested in one moment of time.........space

© 2015 Alfred Kukitz


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Ya I remember adventures, turnstiles, where the hell are we going days. All seemingly passing through the fog of memory.

Posted 10 Years Ago


this is really cool, it reminds me of taking the subway and passing through that turnstile to a ride we knew not where it go...that was when i was little and everything was such an adventure.
i miss those days...i want to go through another turnstile back to that time.



Posted 10 Years Ago



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Alfred Kukitz
Alfred Kukitz

Deering, NH



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