Poetry in motion, when all stood still.
Words in action, when time paused for a moment.
When death comes, but life still continues.
When tears fall from the living eye, but laughter still can be heard above all.
When hatred surfaces in an endless sea, but love still refuses to be drowned.
When greed seeks to covets all, but satisfaction still satiates the undying soul.
When contempt flies in the window, but trust still resides unyielding.
When sadness permeates every wall, but joy is still in the air.
When I leave this place, but my presence is still felt everywhere I have been.
When I can no longer speak a word, but still my voice is heard loud, and clear.
When all my dreams cease, but still they are are bought back to life beyond
that endless sleep.
© Everton