To end in an endless cycle.

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If I scream will it ricochet from the empty clouds

that taunt us from the skies? As they wander

peacefully always waving goodbye

and so the cycle goes…

We never truly greet a person, each moment is

in essence a goodbye as life revolves and the

sun ascends and then descends,

as we edge closer to the end.

KH*©2017

 

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