adventures in dysthymia

Monday, October 31, 2005

ALL THINGS

Knowing it would come to this,
I labored. Knowing it
would end. As do all things,

as do all things. Five years:
they were yours and I
will not begrudge a minute.

Rest now and God speed.

In memory of my father, who passed away last night
Stephen Brooke ©2005

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