Poem -
S.T.O.P.P.E.D....????...
you are gone, run...
a finite dust in morning sun
transformed evolved
Thy Will Be Done
You are ancient, impossible,
implausible as broken time
You don't exist
You will always exist
Though maybe... never now,
again
As mine
You are...yet.... you are not
a moment fled, but not forgot
an instant known, and instant
run
A moment gone
Thy will be done
A world upturned, reflections
smashed
An empty space, an order
trashed
A moment loved, a moment run
A party stopped
Thy Will Be Done
M P 2/4/21
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Oh wow Marion, this made my heart sit heavy. Amazing write ❤️
Hiya Gwen...I am one big question mark...I suspect you might be too. Thanks love X
Wow. Marion, like a cacophony of sound, only in ones head. Enjoyed my friend. Peace and calm waters.
Aw thanks Max...always appreciated my friend x
Brings tears to the eyes. A sobering write, one we should all reflect on.
These words, these very words remind me how tomorrow can never be taken for granted.
Great writing as always ❤ x
Thanks Tina...really appreciate your feed back and lovely comment love...🤗🤗🤗