CURTAIN CALL
The last hurrah, the very last dance,
Say goodbye for the final time.
It’s time to turn out the lights,
Fade away, fade to black, not coming back.
The last words ever spoken, a final cry,
A last page in a book, the final chapter.
The hourglass is now empty,
Close the door and say goodnight.
This is your curtain call, the end of this life,
Till we meet again beyond the lit stars of the night.
Keith Garrett
keithgarrettpoetry 
Those words were deep to me:
“The hourglass is now empty,
Close the door and say goodnight.
This is your curtain call, the end of this life,
Till we meet again beyond the lit stars of the night.”
Thanks for reading
On Fri, Jun 10, 2016 at 8:21 AM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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Nice
Thanks
On Mon, Jun 13, 2016 at 2:59 AM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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