Eden's Song

lending ear and heart
to that
old song
in a time leap i jump
in a cuddle
of dark light clouds
there's so much love
so much love
that death cannot defeat it
not in the saddest afternoon
not in the coldest night
a nightingale's feather
paints a smile
on our hopes

by Erika Conti

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Everyone - every one - has a station in life; and everyone, sooner or later, catches a train outbound, for parts unknown, from their own station. Love this poem.