Kind of comforting and kind of creepy. Maybe it’s just cause you’re writing it in the first person, and I kept looking at your icon. Other than that image it sounds like God or Jesus or some other benevolent divine being. Lovely poem.
A definite reminder of how little we pay attention to the things around us. My personal interpretation is that the speaker is the personification of Opportunity, ever present but rarely perceived, and removed only at the event of death.
musicgirl
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memento