Until Then
A song for the passing
A picture in words
Of deeds everlasting
Where night never returns
A captive in flesh
As a bubble at sea
Did journey from abyss
To one day be freed
A bubble left bottom
That bubble was me
One bubble broke surface
Did it then cease to be..
Copyright © Douglas Dicketts | Year Posted 2014
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