End

John Prophet

When
will it
end?
I do not
know.
I do not
care.
Each moment
a miracle.
Each moment
a universe.
Enjoy every
snowflake,
every sunset,
every
bird song.
Infinite in
nature.
Not to be
missed.
Focus.
Focus on
all,
all that
surrounds.
Never
to be seen
again.
Never
to be
felt again.
Each moment
a gift,
not to be
squandered.
Once gone,
gone for good.
Each moment
happy or
sad, unique.
Each individually
unique.
Can’t be
shared.
Oblivion.
Inevitable
oblivion 
soon enough.
Appreciate the
infinite
within.
Never to
be again.

 

  • Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 17th, 2020 05:45
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Edith Walela

    Brilliant.

  • Memoirsofamadlife

    Nice write. We should all stop and smell the roses.

    • John Prophet

      Yup, smell those roses and the coffee.
      Thank you kindly for reading my work



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