Thursday, April 21, 2022

 



The Stamp

 

Because this body

is my last address,

my soul is

a Forever stamp;

possessed of

an authorial

assurance

for reaching 

any destination

without fear of

expiration.

Therefore, 

any day now

I can decide

to follow

my sorrow

back to its

origin of joy.


04/21/22




1 comment:

Marc McBarron Kessler said...

This post/poem is a rare and beautiful stamp.