Chunks of Time
Chunks of time get taken away from life,
through sickness and stagnancy,
with each sun-filled day that passes,
The soul travels through stages,
embarking on a destination unknown,
hoping that someday it will come into
a space that it can call its own,
Shifting between dying and living,
unsettled by the uncertainty of
not knowing what the final outcome
will be......
Copyright © Margeret Bailey | Year Posted 2010
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