Robert Sessions Smilie, Jr
Poem by Robert Sessions Smilie, Jr
A life lived.
Filled like pages in a book.
A book all too short.
A book we must write.
For we make the journey.
Moving through life's passages.
Passing from moment to moment.
Moments only borrowed.
In the final chapter each a memory.
Each passages in time.
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