Poem #18

Unrelated, but I reconnected with someone from my past recently. It’s strange to be catching up after more than a decade of living our own separate lives.

Promise me tomorrow,

is all I can ask.

Keep me in your memory,

and I’ll be up to the task.

As long as I stand here,

rose wrapped up in thorns,

I’ll be on the journey,

for which I was born. 

~Niki

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