Life is short as stated in adage of untimely demise
I differ against which is typically concurred but a lie
I assert, life's griefs settle felt hastened pace of time
Never felt as if there was such a brevity to our lives
Dwells of death and frailty stake this claim in mind
Forward, the sole direction that time's granted mortal kind
The present, so desired, such is blessing as name implies
Futures to aspire, misty yet may bear clearer skies
Death, thought dire, may not heinously prey as surmised
Urge this thought, that one may wait to live rather than die
Since birth, winds christened lungs with scarcely ever a delay
Heart surges consistent with blood, so in weighing yesterdays,
For our actions made when young, we may pay til old and gray.
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Poetry Collection Vol.1: Ex Nihilo
PoetryProse poetry collection about personal thoughts and feelings. Please keep an open mind and enjoy. This is my Magnum Opus