Friday, March 14, 2014

Christopher

You rest now. You’ve worked hard enough.
You earned release
Crawling up hill
Swimming with one arm
Breathing black smoke
And now you’ve come home
So rest now, rest now
Quiet peace.
Peace of mind
You’ve done well
Ride with the current
And know I’ll hold you when you go
Let go. Don’t worry
I will be here
You’ve taken the lead for too long
Rest now
No need to stay.
Though you’ll be missed when you’re gone.

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