The Benefit of Having a Short Attention Span

I can't do what I've been doing, grieve,
Forever. Minds must change, and mine
Seems set to say it's done with longing
For the one who's gone. The sun is
Bright and strangely warm. The trees
Are forcing out their leaves. The
Winters of the mind and earth are
Moving off together. I believe that I
Will take a walk to see a world looking
Better, surely, not forever, but for now.



Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2012-03-14 at 13:25

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