Cookie Jar
The years like cookies from a jar
are consumed without thought we
move through the days and nights
half of each lost to sleep pass more
quickly than the days spent in want-
ing are marked by motion devoid of
meaning defines the madness that
is this life often not savored until
the years like cookies from a jar are
almost gone
SMG
2 comments:
carpe diem comes to my mind... i have yet to learn a great deal when it comes to this... making progress though... happy new year steve..
Just wonderful. Says so much in so little.
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