24 March 2011

Wondering


When death 
grabs me
I wonder
if I’ll struggle
or relax
enfolded
in its arms
as I’m carried
through
my memories
to
the end.


2 comments:

  1. How beautiful is the photo taken at Wellington Point that wonderful afternoon. So reflective. It reached out and said pick me when we were choosing the perfect snap. xxoo

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