Years
By
Lisa A.Williams
World riddled
with uncertainty
and endless
letting go
just as we begin
to taste and savor.
Roots-
steadfast spreading
through the dark soil
of our beginnings,
breathing in
life, then
watching as it
vaporizes
into a faraway heaven
which
sighs at the
slightness
of our being.
Centuries of timeless
songs
unearthed by
the aching which
fills the silence
of a newborn dawn.
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