Saturday, January 29, 2011

Sinking In The Sand

The world can eat us if we let it
We can struggle against
The quick sand of existence
We can become athletes
Of assiduousness
Yet our bones will
Be entombed all
In the granules of existence

The struggle is about
The transition of the moment
Life in the morph
Love blossoms in now
What matters
Doesn't matter if your
Not in the now
Love matters when your here

It matters in the moment
It never matters more
My life
Pays tribute to this
Yes my bones
Just like yours
Will lay beneath the sand
But I was what walked

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