Tuesday, September 17, 2013

Like Forever

by katiepox on DevianArt
Dead leaves float low.
First frost is mean.
The dragonfly is here and gone
In one day.

Creation never stays
Each - in due time -
Makes its way
To its continued purpose.

We act, all day,
Narrowly we play,
Like Forever we will be.
Yet coffins float upon the sea.

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