Thursday, January 24, 2019

It Will, One Day

It will, one day,
be my time to go.
Shall I then be
more than a memory?
And who is the "I"
that wants to know?

ᎨᏒᎣᏎ, ᏌᏊ ᎢᎦ,
ᎨᏒᎢ ᎠᏆ ᎢᎪᎯᏓ ᎠᎾᎩᏍᏗ.
ᎠᏯ ᏀᎢᏳᎢ ᎨᏒᎣᏎ
ᎤᎪᏕᏍᏗ ᏏᏅ ᎠᏅᏓᏗᏍᏗ?
ᎠᎴ ᎦᎪ ᎨᏒᎠᏎ ᎯᎠ "ᎠᏯ"
Ꮎ ᎠᏚᎳᏓᏎ ᎤᏅᏘ?






Text and image © 2019 by Donald C. Traxler

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