Morning musing



Time, like the tide rebounds on the rock of yesterday:

what seemed so important has faded like autumn leaves


into dust of everyday.


Life, like the birth of stars a mystery: we swim in the sea of infinity

like dandelion seeds on a summer breeze


no definite destination to be  grasped or seen.


Love; like a prayer works unconditionally

I try to improvise a melody grab a grip on the ladder of eternity


only to somersault from kaleidoscope of memory

into a future not known or owned by me.


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