Senses
Drifting through gray
Distance becoming clear
Heart writing between wishes
Last movement of life
With pauses to reflect
Blessed
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.
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