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Space, Death and Love

Space is never ending,
it is timeless, free and wide.
It envelops all we know
like petals ‘round a bloom
with nectar deep inside,
while starving souls consume.

Death is ever reaching,
we must meet it all someday.
It comes with tears and light,
whether we be found or alone,
like clouds that fade away
or waves upon the stone.

And my love is everlasting,
much like space and time and death.
From the moment of our meeting
and beyond my dimming flame,
with every desperate breath
my love will speak your name.

© Jason JG Carnrike 2012

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