Wednesday, August 3, 2016

Moment-Medley


There is a mystic meter to life’s moments
As they run like glints of sand
Through Mercy’s Hand
To phantom lands
Of Done
Let’s
 Linger
Longer, Darling,
Mosey slower through
This day before the door
To Never More soft snuffs its gold to gray

© Janet Martin

Let's... 
Linger... 
Longer...
 Darling...
 Mosey slower...
 ...through this day,
 Before the door to Never More
soft-snuffs its gold
to gray.

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