this is the way I re-imagine life
..........a poem
to put it to rest in black on white
to bury the quick along with the dead
to plant flowers with seeds from my head
to fund the seas with my words unstrung
to make up my face but let wrinkles alone
to remember my ending and value my start…
Thank you Ms. Jamie for this poem. I wish I was a poet. You have magnificent talent.
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Jueseppi B.
Thanks, JB.
My pleasure as always, Ms. Jamie.