Cherish Every Moment
Stars in the sky like grains of sand
pouring through an hour glass in open
hands. Slipping straight through the
cracks going straight to the ground and
no one reacts.. Each gain a single
instance in time. A memory so easily
forgotten a dream so easily left behind.
Trying to keep the light that tries to darken
the mind. A black hole that absorbs each
star like dream. Slowly eating away the
glisten and gleam. To give up and forget
feels like the easiest way. Then start again
another day.
Copyright © M. E. Hathcock | Year Posted 2014
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