The Presence of Motion

After the winter comes..

 a promise, a promise

After the snows fall

 and away away

After the hurts heal

 and long are the days

After the end 

 will it ?...

Will it... begin... again?

 

 

 

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S74rw4rd's picture

This strikes at such a deep

This strikes at such a deep emotional level that I do not have the right words to describe it.


Starward

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Thank you.

Thank you.

allets's picture

Time As A Circle

Existence as a great arc - that bends back and imperceptably arrives and spins out again. Nice writing - Stella -