Forever

by Ethel Mortenson Davis

Forever is not a word
In our universe,
nothing in it
stays the same.
One day our earth
will become pieces
in the cosmic pond.

We are not forever.
Your movement
in the early morning
through the quiet rooms
will one day drift away.

Forever is not a word
in our universe.
One day we too
will have to part.

3 Comments

Filed under Ethel Mortenson Davis, poems, Poetry

3 responses to “Forever

  1. Sadly, the word exists because we are in denial. Thanks for sharing.

  2. Paula Sayword

    lovely and so, so true,

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