Friday, March 19, 2021

Fringe-Hinge

 

Do you feel it;
The sense of Impending Infinity?


Do you hear it?
How dusk is the hinge on an unfathomable door
And This but the fringe of So Much More

Temporal, so temporary, Eternal, eternity
Yet the two are intertwined very, very intricately
Moments but breath-by-breath tokens preceding forevermore
Where final exhale flings open an unfathomable door

Such a blip of time to ponder what no one can comprehend
Life is no paperback novel; this is serious, my friend
Who knows when we will be ushered from the temporal to see
How what seemed so temporary will impact eternity

© Janet Martin

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