life’s flow is dropping
blue-veined eyelids
with lashes of cobwebs
against a face so still
milky skin smooth as marble
reveals cheekbones chisled
in sharp relief
silver hair as fine as
silk fans over a cloud
a body levitating between
earth and eternity
Charlotte Hamrick 
Your words say it all.
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You’re very perceptive, Martin.
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