Number 59
I sat here when the sKY was hue
Until it was a golden day,
I welcomed in the sun and moon
Collected the morning dew.
We loved and loved the joy away
Kissed away the rainy day,
Were fulfilled and overflowed
Yet never satisfied
Never unified
Always harmonized
But never realized
We were all we could be
Just growing stronger
Lasting longer than the the rest.
Copyright © Karen Cleaver-Bascombe | Year Posted 2016
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