a reckoning

bylive4passion©

When all things cease to seem
grasped remembered lost
sought eternity.

Suspended
there between reaches bled
transparent heavens tilled to mud in earth.

No longer need warred pull of gravity
in uttered light
darkness

a reckoning

there, the count
of angels
we are, but dancing on a pin.

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