Wednesday, June 14, 2006

Ephemeral

The moments,
ephemeral,
slip past,
beyond notice;
without reproach,
we concede them
to the wasteland,
misspent and
forgotten,
into the breach;
to the next,
and the next,
endless, insatiable
we squander them;
vain in our
disregard,
without humility
or care,
until descending
darkness quells
our hollow storm.

2 Comments:

Blogger Dagoth said...

Hi Hope

I absolutely adore this one! I hate to ask, but would you mind if I put it on my blog?

7:51 PM  
Blogger Hope said...

By all means, if you like it, please feel free to add it to your blog!

9:39 PM  

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