A Bit of Life Meaning Learned
Seconds come and seconds go
~some slip fast, some crawl slow~
sometimes they unfold an abrupt new threshold.
Roughly we sail through
when easy would work, too.
Roughly we sail through
with faith a hindsight view.
That we fight with change brings us waste and drain.
Embracing our exchanges with all time rearranges
would ensure we live with some life meaning gained.
Would we but walk as sought
~seconds knot, seconds caught~
surely time would not befall us but often enthrall us.
Roughly we sail through
when easy would work, too.
Roughly we sail through
with false fear as our view.
... CayCay
May 24, 2019
Copyright © Caycay Jennings | Year Posted 2019
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