The far end

At the far end
A rose is waiting to bloom
In spite of my denial

Forgotten she’ll rise
Perfect red velvet dress
Of an insolent new spring

Beyond my lifetime
Memories will look silly
And oblivion way too wise.

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4 thoughts on “The far end

  1. Jeff May 5, 2015 / 1:16 pm

    The last sentence is spiritually musical and definitly brilliant. There is god at the end…

    Liked by 1 person

    • HeavyCloud May 5, 2015 / 2:09 pm

      Thank you so much brother for your very kind words ❤

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  2. calensariel May 5, 2015 / 5:46 pm

    “And oblivion way too wise.” I like this sentiment. Oblivion seems like the best option sometimes, but at least pain makes you feel alive…

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