Saturday, May 8, 2010

The Paradox

Two are one, au contraire,
Separate lives for one to share.
I'll go your way, you go mine,
In the end, a single line.
Distant future, instant past,
Memories fade but always last.
Here tomorrow, gone today,
What's the matter, whose to say?
Hold on carefully with all your might,
As eagles fly into the night.
The sun sets earlier this time of year,
Smile, be happy, shed a tear.
God is gracious, God is kind,
Love is faceless, love is blind.
Listen closely and you shall see,
The only paradox here is me.

Copyright © May 2009
Kevin Mooney


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