Spare Moment in Time

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Spare Moment in Time

a makeshift life
is but a refuse from hope
a hopeless life is nothing more than giving up
a loss to comfort us
a gift
we are given
when coming unto
this realm
a challenge we agree and commit to with unseen guidence
we are not alone
we are a solitary people
who fear to share
ourselves
we fear to grow
we fear to win
change is our nature
though we are unchangeable
and unstoppable
we are filled with hope
with love
with faith
we are eternally one

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

Papillion’s Poems (28)

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Tomatoes & Onions 0
Being 0
You 0
Ruminating Disgruntled 0
Banal Limrick 1
My Alzheimer CPU 0
Understanding and Be 0
Aye see you 0
Beingness and Nothing More Thank You 2
Fantasy Unfulfilled 1
Formidable Presence 1
Spare Moment in Time 1
Desacrate Me NoMore 1
SADDENED SPECTRUM 1
A Happy Warmth 1
To Love and Be Loved 1
Yeah Right 1
Together As One 1
Dreaming 1
Quiet 1
Restless 0
Being 0
Staying Strong 1
Peaceful Soul 2
My Table of Contents 2
Clearer Perspective 1
Zen on Wheels 0
Saving Grace 3