Drifting through gray

Distance becoming clear

Heart writing between wishes

Last movement of life

With pauses to reflect


To known sweetness of

Moments, love.

If beyond is rest

My aching chest shall greet

Smile accept defeat

Allow my tears to nurture

Mother Earth.


  One thought on “Senses

  1. January 25, 2020 at 6:23 pm


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