Life blurs.
The days, nights,
colliding in a mix of chaos and confusion.
Where does one end and the other begin?
Time causes event to merge,
memories fade
and things are slowly forgotten.
The in-between moments,
a things that are lived through but can never be recalled,
because, even though a special moment, the event seemed small;
A minor thing that happend in a life so full of more.
So live in that small moment,
the moment so memorable, yet unmemorable,
the moment spent cherishing the in-between,
the break from the hustle and bustle.
The time spent in focus, when the world is no longer blurred and time feels frozen;
when you can finally see.
Because that time,
it's only temporarily.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts from my brain
PoetryIt's poetic, in a way. This is a mixture of poems and short passages. I'm writing these for myself, I guess, as a way to collect my thought, but I hope you enjoy the little pieces of me you read.
