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A Maiden’s Voyage Sadly Ends
Too cold and too fast,
Too ordinary to notice.
The king rises at sunset,
To give light to the blind.
Too late to act,
No time to turn.
A spine of ice,
Just melts down and gone.
Regular journeys,
Now long and afraid.
Dying brings new life,
Living brings old death.
Every day.
July 14, 2011 XV
Giantoaktree Wisdom 