Steem-Pocalypse Poetry Day 8--Round 1
Answered Prayer
How strange
my prayer was answered
Can’t say I expected that
Thought life ended at death
But I’m here
and not here
and there’s my partner
there’s some cans
I can never grasp
Though I’m spirit
I’m not prescient
No more hunger
No more pain
No more influence
Just observation
commentary
and floating
Spooky and beautiful.