Below is the poem entitled Mindful of Minutes Unused which was written by poet
Martin. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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yet to be made
undo a pristine winter shore.
Nothing for neap tide to make undone
in a lorn quarter moon.
Do not dance me in shimmers off
moonlit incoming wake.
My hands are empty and yours
My feet are numb with tardy
has shown itself
Heartbeats are counted and written
in the Book.
Dear God, let them be mine.