Thursday, June 25, 2015

We won't make it out alive

Ceramic reliquary. Gandhara. AD5.

For all we hope and strive
Not you or I
Will make it out alive.
And all we crave and love
Under the changing sky
Will not save us
Not you, nor I.

But there is time to love
To learn and cry
To suffer and struggle
Flourish or survive
But not you or I
Will make it out alive.


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