Community Poems – Please share your poems › Bubble’s Light
When love is art,
you will never start,
to begin the end.
When time is tame,
it can be such a shame,
to find peace in death.
Know once that which we are,
and know again that which we are not.
Know never nothing, that we are nothing.
For we are the bubble of the light of the world.
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