The Earth, spins
Life on . . .
Man.
Women.
Child.
The heavens, above
Death, succumbs . . .
Soul.
Spirit.
Fire.
Burning in Hell?
Au fond, bad.
Rose on High?
In essence, Good. . . .to say or guess?
Temptation's wave, more or less.
Hello?
Decisions make, . . .from place to place.
Goodbye . . .
(They just come, and they go . . . ?)
"Whatsoever you sow you shall reap"
Harvests, glow.
Dark, renders from light . . .essentially.
And night, follows around my day, necessarily. . .
Before I sleep. . .
Now, I’m awake!
Hungry, but then I ate.
Breathe in, breathe out. . .
Cold, but could be hot!
Yes?
No? . . .so, why not?
White and black.
Big, small. . . short and tall.
Rich or poor.
Love and hate.
Fate . . .
O’ Son my reign!
Let pain, refrain . . . my wools to yarn.
Green light, go . . .
Red light-STOP!
On?
"Okay, It's time I get off!"
Copyright 2008
Kimmy Van Kooten
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Hugs
Selene
Ted
In every life a little rain must fall. I believe that's what makes living so worthwhile. Outstanding write my friend. Peace, Love and God's Blessings to You and Your Beautiful Family Always, Paul.
But your poem make sense to those that decline to the idea of surrending.
Georg
Newfie hugs, Rose
Ron
hugs
Fee
excellent Kimmy...
John