Nothing is ever really lost,
Forms are only changing.
Every discovery was always there,
Waiting to leap into view.
It is written, one day all flesh will see
All are from one source,
And nothing was ever really lost,
Forms were only changing.
Simcha Wasserman lives with his wife and family in Toronto, Canada. He has regularly contributed poems to magazines and periodicals such as Perspectives in Toronto, Concord in London, and Wellsprings in New York. Click here to buy his book.
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