A Lifetime
The blue sky above begs, “forever”
My body below cries, “a moment”
Between us we meet at this lifetime
Neither sure what we leave in the going
-a.r.
The blue sky above begs, “forever”
My body below cries, “a moment”
Between us we meet at this lifetime
Neither sure what we leave in the going
-a.r.
~ by April on October 26, 2017.
Posted in Body, Death, God, Humanity, Loss, Love, Nature, Poetry, Whimsy
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