"come and go" By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
come, begotten trinket,
show me where this trail
shall lead us.
under a pregnant moon,
let us scrapbook our lives together
like some olden cartographers.
let us sail to the end of this sphere,
and bathe in the waters of immortality,
to preserve the frailty of life.
let us not be absent for a grand while,
not everything was made to be of lavish comings,
so let us simply fly,beautiful trinket.
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