The beat in my blood
is the heartsong of creation
'canted in Gregorian basso harmony
with the swansong of existence.
Verse, chorus, verse bridge
chorus. As long as each begins
I can still be sure, at least,
that it will end.
It's the same with days. If
with any certainty
I can say that today has begun,
then so may I say that this day
will end and
the next will come in turn,
at least until it doesn't.
(copyright a(scetic)verse, 7/12/2009)
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