Crystal David John Poet Blank verse

FLEETING

Seasons change,
And we rearrange
Our lives, passing by
Like the howling winds that cry.
Today we are,
But tomorrow by far -
We are not the same,
As we find ourselves in another frame!

The grass withers,
The flowers fade,
The road bends,
And life ends
On this transient earth -
Is life worth it?

04.08.2021
Copyright © 2021 by Crystal David John

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Alison A Smith July 11, 2026 at 9:01 PM Life keeps going on its path. It's worth is rated on who notices it as it passes by. Crystal David John July 12, 2026 at 5:08 PM :)