Why Not Live; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; Again; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; Poem by trinity aana
Why Not Live; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; Again; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ;
one day at a time, it was slow death
life when squeezed out
can never be reloaded
paste out of a tube like
one day at a time, it was slow death
pebbles small tiny pebbles
white black sepia some grey
time piece, is broken in many
one day at a time, it was slow poison
my dreams eclipsed faded
rainbows show fire then
catch fireflies fill colours in eyes
one day at a time why not live....again..........! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Death, slow death, life, and then living again all explain different stances of life.....the worst is slow death...your expression is genuine and sensitive, , , liked reading it.
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4/20/2024 10:11:22 AM # 1.0.0.1119
dreams never fade...they give us a reson to live... a reason to hope for... never let ur dreams fade... someday god will surely answer... really a nice poem... realistic to the core...