NEVER ALONE

Posted on February 24, 2015 by | 9 Comments

 

Easter 2013

Easter 2013

 

I made a joke of it:
attending funerals
as the price of survival—

saying goodbye, adios
as their souls ascended
to meet eternity, look

down occasionally
on our plight
of being human

and whisper in our ears.
With no wants,
they must envy

the depth of our passion
and its sensitive
entanglements, our pride

erected and dedicated
for their inspection.
We are never alone.

 

 

WPC(3) — “Rule of Thirds”

 

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9 responses to “NEVER ALONE”

  1. Peter Notehelfer | February 24, 2015 at 7:10 am | Reply

    Although often lonesome . . .

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Richard | February 24, 2015 at 11:38 am | Reply

    Often we make jokes to help us through our own mortality

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Just Another Nature Enthusiast | February 24, 2015 at 10:22 pm | Reply

    Love this one… my dad continues to smile down at me through rainbows… I feel never alone ❤

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Moon | February 25, 2015 at 4:29 am | Reply

    Love the image and the poem in perfect combination. Great job!

    Liked by 1 person

  5. Totsie Slover | February 25, 2015 at 8:22 am | Reply

    Beautiful! Both the poem and the picture!

    Liked by 1 person

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