Wednesday, December 28, 2016

In Memory of Innocence Valentine

When you get old you start
Living into the time
After your death
A part goes on and looks
Back on that reverse
Birthday of the spirit
While still in a body
The body is the one
That takes it in the chin
Only the spirit is free
And claims its freedom spitefully
Because of the power of beauty
Which drew you to it
And draws you back to be

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