There is no need to turn from death.     And do not fear its face.     There is beauty in the fading lines as gracefully Essence folds in upon itself,   Thus nodding off to blissful peace. To sleep and then awake once more     More lovely than it was before…, Impossible! But true…. life goes on with                       each day new..,,,   And so it goes. Endless beauty.     CherylKP copyright 2017 Advertisements Continue reading Seeing/Poetry/Photography