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Monday, January 16, 2012

Urgent Clocks




Our insistent alarms
                                        And the first rays of sunlight
Send us scatterings like cockroaches,
Chasing the who
                         the where
                                        the when,
Propelling us forward
 In our agitated race for survival.

We forget our need to
S l o w    D o w n,
                            Breathe,
Enjoy the now.

4 comments:

Mary said...

Agreed! NOW is all we really have. Breathe!

keiths ramblings said...

I've done more than my share of rushing around! Yours is a timely reminder.

Sean Vessey said...

Yes - slow down and live.
Great poem

Taylor Boomer said...

this is profound, love it.