absolution
the music of cars on wet pavement
on a stage outside my window cast
whining tires to midnight’s rainfall
stir forgotten memories of the past
the reaper’s siren hits a high note
as life or death he makes the call
the extras hide behind their doors
their immortality to forestall
my aging character is played
like a prima donna’s final role
I give it all and take my bow
an offering of my very soul
now cue cards scatter to the wind
floodlit stars blink out one by one
the final curtain brings the ending
perhaps, perhaps final absolution
Love ya!
Jane
Good things must LAST Foreverrrr!
YOur ideas provokes deep thoughts!
I'm around and YOu KNow it FEE....Let me know...
You're in my thoughts and prayers!
This write sounds like a writer trying to find a minds ending
Warm HuGs,Warrior Sheeeoxxo
~hugs~
Karen
Carole
Love your Cuz, Rose, XOXO
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Love,
Susan
Peace,
Joselyn
an offering of my very soul"
What more can we ask from ourselves, Dear Fee?
Love & Light always and in all ways,
Joseph*
Love Tinka
Allen
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Well done,
God Bless,
Michael
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Outstanding visuals
Excellent Imagery And Flow!!
Love And Peace To You Always..Morning Star