Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Another Day

come death when it will
be done with wondering
resistances and pain we
love to live and will until
it call and then we come

wait a moment till I say
goodbye with no regret
I lived aplenty while we
could be friends lovers
family among ourselves

I'll take art and planet
with me to the grave it
is no more mine than I
am part of all remains
to die for another day

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