Stillness in constant motion, footsteps tapping away
Balsa boat floats with his dreams
Thoughts flutter - swirling gossamer butterfly wings
Whispered supplications yet to be heard
A life lived one breath at a time
His last sigh the gift of a life well-lived
Like a leaf floating on a streamSearching for home, home, home
Not knowing where the current goes
'til the heavens blush, surrendering to the night
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