through the fast
waters
of life, we have
sailed
the good life
and then some,
I would have to
say, but
on no shore did
we land
did we remain to
long
for fear of
being entrenched
in its politics,
and onward
calm seas alike
and all
the waters look
alike
over time even
those
the fish and
catch was
never the same
and never
sold at market
for the same price;
still, we knew
the day would
arrive, like the
arrival of
the moon and
stars,
blocking out our
sun
on final time.
23Jun16
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