Sweets
There’s a guy on the radio
singing about Sweet Destiny
as though she’s bringing
something more palatable
than the just desserts I see.
Could be.
Could be.
Soon enough, I guess
we’ll be at Destiny’s table.
Don’t rush me
toward that sweet reward.
~
Ralph Murre
2 comments:
love the art! and the poem too...
no rush, no rush...
Mimi
This is gorgeous!
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