No Beginning, No End

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The sun beats its path
The sky wears its mask
Strewn with violets and pinks
Much time left to think
Of seasons long past
Of long ago dreams
Of loves meant to last
I’ve searched from afar
To remember that scene
When our hearts first met
But there’s no beginning or end
As it always has been

(c) Ajanta Judd Words & Image

 

Author: Ajanta

Poet, Writer / Editor / Photographer / Counsellor / Therapist / Mentor / Spiritual Care Worker / Advocate / Death Doula / End of Life Consultant

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