i have finally submitted my last post on chutzpah today. it feels like the end of something big. and yet, not. every created thing has its end, and a time to end gracefully.
alea jacta est
all this moonshine waxes and wanes
and nights come to a close
the last leaves swirl and fall
and flames burn out
a facade has been dropped
another stands veiled
life comes to a close
is this a new beginning
or, finally, the end . . .
2 comments:
u could have kept it...lots of ppl out there like to read u :)
L~
it still remains, archived. i have not erased it. and no one really understand what i write anyway.
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