Sunday, March 20, 2011

Entry 011


We Come and Go, (c) Rebecca Grapentine

The End is Near

The last stop.
The last home away from home.
The last chance.
The last time to see.
The last opportunity.
I cannot stop seeing it as the last time.
I need to close my eyes and blow the thoughts away,
That the end is near,
And live in the moment
At least for today.

"The End is Near," (c) Rebecca Grapentine, March 18th, 2011

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