One moment is all we really need

Never too late to nurture the seed

Every place has it's time, as every time has it's place

 

Meandering this diverse journey of the human race

Optimistic though at times a bit morbid

Memories of love and desire we keep hid

Even if they soften our demeaner and our soul

Nine planets orbit our sun on a life path we know

Three balances us as we go with the steady flow...

 

Artistic and creative during the change of the season

Total and rigid logic rules our processing of reason

 

Allowing peaks and valleys to rise and descend

 

Ticking away our short time on earth to mend

Internal scars of lifetimes that number many of the past

Motion, of our emotion, in the ocean of tears that last.

Evening falls as the day becomes betwixt and between~

 

As one moment at a time.

 

 

 

 

 

Form is Acrostic © Jun 2010