January 11, 2021
HOLD KEEPS SLIPPING
What I keep holding onto
seems to keep slipping –
sliding out of my mind
–
creative ideas, a
possible story,
the invisible – a memory –
the stuff of imagination – the spiritual -
God moments, they keep disappearing
down the drain, nothing seems to be lasting –
time keeps ticking and taking away the present.
Uh oh! There aren’t too many tomorrows left?
Yet the now called now - the eternal now - is right now.
Uh oh! There aren’t too many tomorrows left?
Yet the now called now - the eternal now - is right now.
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