Book of Life

12 September, 2012

The Closing

There leather covered, heavy, richly embroidered, pergament, hand finely pressed, embossed, yin und yang, near new, print still damp, sketches of life, passion, thoughts, emotions, strength Lying there the Book of Life, one of a kind. Parchment that magically fills. For bedtimes, in-between, to read aloud, for laughs, for damp days, watching, hung branches, crystal dew, dropping slowly, or t-shirted evenings, air, sweet pollen heavy, on river banks, sitting quiet, by moonlight, in the wild, as pillow, softly dream feathered or as a close friend, when turmoiled or lost

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To Go With Or Without

A fork, life’s path, in front paths, no sign the decision both burdoned companion, heavly burdoned to go together to go separate blind folded or with open eyes

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