The Dead Game by Susanne Leist
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Sunday, September 4, 2016
LIFE DRIFTS BY
Night comes with a sigh.
A mist soon follows.
Time comes to a stop.
Caught between day and night.
A holding pattern for nature.
Lines become blurred.
Life drifts by.
Movement only an illusion.
Monday, August 29, 2016
MOVE TOO FAST
Life moves too fast.
People rushing back and forth.
Where are they going?
Do they reach their destinations?
Rushing.
Everything a blur.
Faces and lights flashing by.
Stop!
Take a breath.
What happened to enjoying life?
Living for the moment.
When does that happen?
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