Nighttime musings


Another day

of first and last

Time to breathe

has come and past

An olive branch

extended wide

A soul that’s full

of well earned pride

A life that’s lived

has been earned

Lessons of life

have now been learned

Winter seems to

never leave

Two months too long

for anyone to grieve

As I lay down

at night in bed

I’m grateful for

the life I’ve led


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