THE END IS COMING LIKE A SUNSET END

 

THE END IS COMING LIKE A SUNSET END

The end is coming like a sunset end

But the sunset has sunrise to begin again

This is how like a child I think of the end of days

Or my days

Of all the labyrhynthine ways, the mysteries

Alpha and omega to me

Spring has its winter

Winter has its Spring

And we though we appear ephemeral

Were not made to disappear

Its written in the stars my friends light year to light year

For us, for us there is no end.

And all the vanishing Beautiful whispers it’s so.

like the songs of snow.

We shall be renewed.

mary angela douglas 9 march 2024