Life.
a whisper wave
we must take for granted
or it would crush us
in the wake of understanding
just how fragile we are.
Life.
A moment
we must trade and vote with
Or we will lose it, unused.
Every minute decides us
Un-choosing… we still choose.
Life.
A dandelion fluff
We watch and wonder as
puffs of time have flown
The wise forgive and learn to live
The proud must cry alone.
Life.
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