Blogword of the Day: End

It is over and done with…

‘YOU’ and ‘WE’ are, and shall be Forgotten words;

Pages of a book blown over by winds of time;

A skewed sign post indicating walkways that may have led somewhere at a time;

But now,

Only serve to look lost and in need of a sign themselves
and that is the lay of it hereon in.

But

I’ll be damned if I let it be the END of me!

Lovers for the most
part are without hope: passion
also is justa bridge, a means of connection
The Poem of the End – Marina Tsvetaeva
(Translation Elaine Feinstein)