On Facebook I sacrificed a quiet life,
Said something, sin to corruption,
That comes down hard on difference,
I wrote a poem for you, so you see thru me,
I’m giving myself as a gift to the world,
Thru the battle, the trees, flowers and birds
Spread smiles, look affectionately,
The trees speak thru me to you tonight,
About the meaning of life, and love
Bigger than this realm, speaks,
Perhaps,
You’ll see, maybe not now, but you will,
I’ll tell you what you mean to me:
Light
Like spokes in a wheel, aflame inside
Me, a gift to my life, which I return
To the world. Because of you, the smiles
Light thru these words, a blessing,
You, shining, I see it all, the heart that
Will wither, like a root. You, the light
Of that darkness, I pick up from the
Dying. That which beckons ahead,
That which will last beyond digital death,
That be’s you.
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