Everything changes or dies, they say,
And some things are never returned;
So, that which is given
Can be taken away,
But never the lesson learned.
~
Much like a pebble, I’ve stumbled around,
Caroming indifferently;
One day, I become part
Of the river and sound
And dissipate in the sea.
~
Oh, there are so many wonders,
And so many that I cannot see;
I could live forever
In an instant of wonder,
If believing would make it be.
~
I found your number in a book of lore,
Where nothing else enhanced the page;
And we basked in the passion
That we’d known before,
When passion was all the rage.
~
Sometimes, exhausted, we lay in the field
And traced the patterns in the sky;
You stopped and turned and smiled,
And something was revealed,
As we felt the clouds drift by.
~
And there are so many wonders,
Like the tender moments in the night;
And a wonder, sometimes,
Leaves a lasting impression,
As it shimmers out of sight.
r. nuñez, 5/2013
About the Creator
r. nuñez
I am a shamanic priest who loves to write stories, poetry, and songs. Retired, but still helping people, animals, and the planet.
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