Saturday, August 6, 2016

Fast Waters

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
we sailed on rough and
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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