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bliss, death, essence, eternal life, eternal soul, faith, grief, light, love, spirit memory, surrender, truth
what soul
would I surrender
for another life to lose
– breath
when there is nothing left
what kiss
would I
refuse
what sorrows
meant to suffer –
for joy when others fail
a spark beyond
the dark –
beyond the veil
when asked
what would I give
what might I take if only one –
what dream of mine
will linger
will linger
when I’m gone
. . .
A kiss …
(…maybe then I’d be satisfied)
Loved this, My Dear! Very wistful and wonderful!!
Chuck
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