It turns like a star
It will not let us see
the past
It blows a little dust off us
and brings tomorrow
So it has been burying us
since we dried
It remembers that we made it
what it is
that we have the lungs and eyes and arms
So it follows us everywhere
to be remembered
No one who breathes
lives very long
6 comments:
I like that poem. It makes me feel strangely comforted. Thanks.
Autumnforest-thanks for stopping by-and I am glad you enjoyed the poem-great article today you did with the ghost discussion btw!!
your friend always!!
Wonderful poem and I love the photo you attached with it. Hope all is well with you Devin...
~Jules~
Julie- very happy you enjoyed!!!!
I am going to attempt a kind of long (i think-for me anyway-post ) and hope to get caught up on a few sites -of which yours is one -if my insomnia NRG level can stay :-)
best to you as always!!
Hi Devin
I agree with Julie, that's a great photo you used, goes wonderfully well with your great choice of poems!
I hope the winds of change are blowing very kindly your way :)
Thanks so much for stopping by Alex- that image really "caught me" too- that some have commented on it makes me think it was a good
"catch" :-)
I hope all is going beautifully with you also my friend!!xx
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