Last page, final word.
There’s no more to be heard.
Written or not, it’s all been said.
No looking back. Time to move ahead.
Words follow life. Life follows not.
Put the pen down. It was just a thought.
Hush, little girl. Close your eyes.
Time to sleep. Time to fly.

2.25.2019 Monday
Written by Gail Brookshire
Inspiration: Last page in my color journal:
Life Is a Journey, Not a Destination