Monday, November 5, 2012

In Life we Haunt, poem EVE Featherstone 11-5-12


For even in life we haunt
The places of our past
The living situations
Treasured but couldn't last

The absolute suggestion
That we have let it go
Is an abomination to the ego
Who hangs on to history's show

The camel's on his knees now
To cross the into the new
You'd do best now to leave behind
Remaining cargo few

--EVE Featherstone

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