Four Hundred Lives

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I have
Lived four
Hundred lives
Before the
First had
Ever begun
I died
In your
Folded arms
When your
Eyes pierced
My heart
With knives
Twirl to
The next
And carry
Another out
Of order
Go on
Each life
Is the
Same all
Anew longing
For this
And some
Of that
What I
Have found
Is low
And behold
When I
Am whistling
In the
Dark while
Climbing Jacob’s
Ladder I
Am you
.
.
Bear … 05.20.2015
ⓒBearspawprint2015
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3 comments on “Four Hundred Lives

  1. Lisa says:

    This is so good.

    Liked by 1 person

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