Full Moons
The funeral
Was just a series of lines
To wait in
Until it was your turn to die
And a long time it was
To wait many years
For the day to come
That you had been waiting for
For so long
Waiting for the waves to take you
Waiting for the lightning to strike you
Waiting for someone to hit you
To knock you out for a brief, peaceful moment
Or maybe knock some sense into you
We waited while the seasons changed
And we counted full moons and stars
We counted the suns
Up and down
And when the day was done
And when the leaves went from green to brown
And back to green
It almost seems
Like time doesn’t take
A very long time
At all.
Posted Jul 15, 2019, 4:26 AM UTC
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