Living In the Moment
I sit watching the sparrows at play,
They flit and flirt, and then fly away.
No trouble rests on their shoulders,
Their concern is just living today.
My thoughts would be like a sparrow’s,
Delighting in the moments accorded.
For tomorrow is always a question
Today, peace is the trophy awarded.
Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2009
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment