Sunday, 31 July 2011

Treading Water

Are we really just
Treading water,
Killing time
Until we die?

Propelled forward
by an inveterate
Possessed of nothing more than a
Vague hope
That there
Must be something more;
Something more to come,
Something more feel,
Something more to explain it.

Why most there?

Isn't having a life to live wonderful enough?

The NOW is all you have.
Live in it,
And BE that something more.

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