Uncategorized January 20, 2024

i choose not to weep

i have found her
i have found her
at last she has arrived
and she is leaving
soon she is leaving
i could sorrow
i could lament
or i could spend each moment
in her perfect presence
drinking in her mind
her essence
her form
and reveling in the present
so that when she is gone
i will live on the memory
of her perfection
rather than weep for its loss

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