May 11, 2019Poem
When will it be over?
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When will it be over?
The waiting
Anticipation of dread
Every fresh breath
A reminder
Of the one to come
Is there a time
When it matters not?
The meaning
Less than a reason
To exhale
Every moment stale
From too much exposure
To the familiarity
Of repetition
Will forgetting
Be a price we pay
To be released
From the drudgery
Or do we alter
Our perception
As the leaving begins
Do we make amends
Or seal a pact
Every time we choose
Life
When will choices
Cease
To be ours to make
Will we be ready
To step into the dark
Will the spark
We have within us fail
Or will it spur
Us on
Into the mystery
Of eternity.