wordsmithy Posted January 22, 2010 Report Share Posted January 22, 2010 When creatures are bound so materially Just materially Letting go is simple, all too easy Turned over, turned over in hand Trouble wears them thin Tatters away, old leaf, broken in the wind You think, oh how fragile these things are when you lose them But they harden, go cold, bluish-grey Going is easy, not letting go They’re just moments Spent In the span of time, for all of eternity Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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