reflective

it is natural to pass along
our love, our life, our humanity
that another may soon carry on
that grace which remains of our memory.
for my remincient ponderings,
swiftly and literate,
and my abrasive wanderings,
which remain inconsiderate,
i stay to feign a pause
reflecting ever their effective cause
with an awe filled admiration.

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