in context of life

heart floats like a willow

caught up in the chill of deeper thoughts

pushed into skin, into soul

unspoken within

when all is black and white

i’ll know your heart in color

)since we know that on earth

flesh is living

then dying each time

each breath that you feel competing

is that very same struggle

that i face in mine

we rest on the Spirit

so rest up, rest up

it will be fine

(your flowers will still be in color.

and your smile in mine.)

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