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.
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Greenhough Avatar
July 15, 2024 at 10:16 AM
Thank you for this 'timely' poem. Hours turn to minutes as time goes by. Best wishes.
Slaughter Avatar
July 16, 2024 at 10:27 AM
Thank you, Hilda, for taking the "time" to read it.
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