While She Sleeps
Humans travel with Karma.
She can be one hell of a companion
or answered prayers along the way.
If we believe in Karma
then why don't we realize
that we are already working out karma
that we brought into this life.
And what if she is no better
When she slips through the cracks in the curtains
of our next life?
Karma, come
and rest for awhile.
Close your eyes and sleep.
Copyright © Catie Lindsey | Year Posted 2019
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