Come the hour
When this world sees fit
To remove my tired shape
From the confines
Of this mortal coil
May the universe allow
That I should journey onwards
To forever dwell
Amongst the words of masters
In that great library in the sky
Poem Only © Copyright Lynn Gerrard
my sentiments exactly! But not just yet!
ReplyDeleteI'm with you on that... :)
DeleteOh yes. succinctly and perfectly put, Grumbly, but like you and Anita, not just yet!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Val! ...exactly so...not just yet...and not even after that! :D
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