ENDINGS - Enders

Of course it will end
Just as all the parts that make a person
That make a thing
Will tear themselves apart in time
And go drifting to the infinite

It will end, only much, much sooner
For you
For all of us.

Come here, come here.
I’ll shake you by the shoulders
It’s not yet over
It’s barely begun
Whole and alive, you person thing.

The universe set seed
Cast you, cast all of us in furrows
Careless as the wind in hope of nothing
No it is we who want to live
As beneficiaries of time

Wilting while still fresh
But nonetheless
Facts,

And enders, all.

~Ramidus

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