how grey must i grow?
an endless wait for
the beat of ravens' wings
flying low over
fresh fallen snow
endless
6 responses to “endless”
This I really relate to. The winter of life, waiting for the end.
Thanks for saying so. Not everyone embraces our personal winters. Or their prospect anyway. 🙂
I’m a realist. It’s out there waiting, and denying it doesn’t change the fact. I don’t exactly sit and ponder on the fact of my impending end, but I’m always aware. It helps in enjoying what I’ve got in the here and now. I hope it does the same for you. Have a good weekend. 🙂
Have a good weekend as well!
And thanks for sharing.
You’re welcome. 💙
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