A Poem (36) ~ So it goes

So it goes,
the rhythm of the heart,
ticking of a clock,
the in and out of breathing.
So it goes,
if we want to
or if we don’t.
There are plans to make,
plans to be overthrown.
So it goes,
the sun disappearing
when the moon appears.
Coming
and passing,
never meeting.
That is
how it sometimes is
in life.
So it goes.

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