JESS

what will last of us is love

the cold lonely night with the full moon in the sky
the brightness yet the darkness and the wind's quiet sigh
the mysteries of time of age the mystery of death
the mysteries of faith and hope and life's valued breath
the important things the things that matter the things that moveth men
greed pride anger desire selfishness and then
i see not these troubling visions
to them i no longer yield
but the spirit of a little dog
gallops towards me across the field