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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The last sentence is spiritually musical and definitly brilliant. There is god at the end…
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Thank you so much brother for your very kind words ❤
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“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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You nailed it! 😉
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