Thursday, September 13, 2018

Big Picture...

Life and matter
Cycles and moons
Seasons... songs...
wings and all the gliding things
Music, love, and gleaming beauty vast and high
From Heaven it all glows blue below.

But, this I know...
Our love will be remembered.
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