Friday, June 19, 2009


In the evening,
Of my life,
I see a grace,
That I never knew.

Death looming now,
I feel obliged,
To reflect on how,
I really missed the point.

But the hour,
Though very near,
I am not filled,
At all with fear.

For love became,
A saving grace,
Sharing time with me,
Breathing hope to come.

Joni mitchell. Madrid 09

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