End

poem by: John Prophet
Written on Jan 17, 2020

When
will it
end?
I do not
know.
I do not
care.
Each moment
a miracle.
Each moment
a universe.
Enjoy every
snowflake,
every sunset,
every
bird song.
Infinite in
nature.
Not to be
missed.
Focus.
Focus on
all,
all that
surrounds.
Never
to be seen
again.
Never
to be
felt again.
Each moment
a gift,
not to be
squandered.
Once gone,
gone for good.
Each moment
happy or
sad, unique.
Each individually
unique.
Can’t be
shared.
Oblivion.
Inevitable
oblivion 
soon enough.
Appreciate the
infinite
within.
Never to
be again.

 

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Epolfi Ticance commented on Jan 18, 2020 at 3:29am
Loved this poem

 

 

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