Minutes
I often remark the minutes of my life
As they open and fall,
And, sometimes, I am so inspired
That before they dissipate and disappear,
Completely and forever,
I am moved to try to capture them in a poem.
Copyright © Jim Slaughter | Year Posted 2024
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