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Monday, March 11, 2013


I can almost hear it
not quite knocking
with a contemplating hand
a breath away from my door
it knows where I am
and when I will be no more

It makes just enough sound
to bring an audible fright
and then it slips away
as I quickly steal back the covers
from the remiss night

I've decided not to be terrified
of its teasing
I just allow it to be a reminder
that there are days still left
 to be seizing.

1 comment:

  1. Seize the days one at a time, we begin to die the day we're born. The idea is to live each one we are given.


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