Life is
comings and goings,
outgrowing
and trying on skins,
doors closing
windows opening
a shared laugh and idle chatter.
Life is
just passing through,
not looking back to see who turned at which corner and if there was a
goodbye, ever.
or was it I who checked out first
and did not notice
they were...where?
Faces now.
The way it should be.
Life is.
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totally lurved it! :)
"Life is
just passing through,
not looking back to see who turned at which corner and if there was a
goodbye, ever.
"
Excellent!
Thanks much, lady! glad you liked it :-)
doors closing
windows opening
so true
great poem phoenix
Thank you, Rain!! Just a bit of navel-contemplation... :-D
Lovely.
thanks, nee :-)
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