And that's when He got up and walked away from it All.
A small figure disappearing into the Horizon
The Sun was still shining
Birds were still out
But Something was dead
And I could not pinpoint it.
I thought of stopping him
Calling out his name
But a voice inside me said
Let Him Go
It is not about finding Inner Peace
or coming to terms with Life
It is what it is.
Ashes to Ashes
Dust to Dust
And everything else in between.
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