
He felt like sneezing; laughing to himself; or remaining silent Helplessly searching for drowsy stories to put into words "Finish that page!" the choir - w h i l e h e h u m m e d a h o p e f u l t u n e - kept chanting And then, just like that, he departed Thankful for the life heād lived loved l e f t
This is so incredibly deep. Bravo
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Thank you, lovely. It started out as something completely differently (except for the title and part of the last stanza) and evolved quite instinctively into this. Glad it resonated with you.
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Oh, poetry like that is a fascination isn’t it š
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Yes!!!!! one of the many reasons why I love (reading, writing it…) it so much š¤š¤
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