Brittle road

I love you,

I weave you,

I leave you

open to the

game of life,

to the strife

that will fall

and the joy

that will come

with each step

along this

brittle road

to the death

that is the other end

of this life with

all its strife

when I will

say one last time:

I love you,

I grieve for you,

I leave you

open to

the universe.

 

1/5/2019

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