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:
This post/poem is a rare and beautiful stamp.
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