Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Closure

Far too far from the sky
laying still and calm
hands forever rest
never to reach again

Windswept blades
a whispering wind
the rolling knoll
unmoving earth

A juxtaposition
past and present
future colliding
whispering farewell

Confusion converging
resolution appears
a glimpse is offered
to gaze at eternity

For the briefest moment
before dusk descended
eyes gained focus and
the mind understood

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