poetry from the past

pages turn
time passes
but this is no book
this is life

How quick 
How s l o w

makes no difference

it will come

joys and struggles
love and loss
dreams and failures
hope and pain
join hands

beautiful longing
destructive passion


for answers
for wholeness
for peace

the pages turn
the books is coming to a close
as it began

(and nothing more).

(Originally written 11/21/13- I know this one isn’t all that great but I remember being inspired after learning about e.e. cummings who still is now one of my favorite poets)


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