24 Friday Apr 2020
Posted in Poetry, spirituality
what of fate
could one life master
or one card played
impress the soul
with ways beyond –
this everafter
moments spared
not long ago
curs’ed vice
of indecision
which to choose
and which to let
become the proof
of resurrection –
restoring more than life
to death
. . .
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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Hope all is well with you and yours, Bobbie. Happy Sunday 💚
As I hope you are well, my forever friend.