Epitaph

Posted on by One Adrift

Epitaph

can’t help but pause
when you think of him waving out to someone

Maybe they all do that.
You’ve never seen it, save a few pets that came and went. A howl you’ll never bury.

Seems convenient that you’re always too far away or too far removed.
Maybe you’d feel more inclined,
without that pat on the back they call prayer.

But when your own tank runs low, you bet you’ll be praying too.

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Hi there, I'm Kelly. I never knew what I wanted "to be when I grew up," nor do I know what I want to be now that I'm in my 30s. I hope my drifting will eventually lead to a life a purpose. I have a couple of blogs: One Adrift https://oneadrift.wordpress.com/ my travel and musings blog and FramestoFrame https://framestoframe.wordpress.com/ my mostly photography blog. I have a lot of hobbies. I recommend you check out my website: https://framestoframe.wixsite.com/kellygrzasko and my facebook page https://www.facebook.com/framestoframephotography/ if you like what you see on any of these blog posts. Thanks for reading!