even Einstein knew that
The poetry and writings of W.F.Rhoads
Saturday, December 8, 2012
holding on
We hold on
to moments;
seconds,
minutes,
hours,
days,
years;
we hold on
to forever.
The light burns low,
dignity all that is left,
love the final offering;
in the end
triumphing over all.
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