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Nap Time las – initially via Compfight

 

 

We move
To face the sun
Every day.

A night’s terror or day of inactivity preferred
Cannot bequeath us an excuse grand enough
To satisfy our future
Presented to us
As we move
To face the sun
Every day.

As much as we think backwards
To escape the inevitable
As much as we desire to marinate in our remembering
We move
To face the sun
Every day.

The morning presents us with a task
This, this day is all this is before you.
A thousand other days will be affected
Righ. Now.
The morning activates our response ability.
What shall we do
Who will you become?
Who are you now
As we move
To face the sun
Every day.

 

[Poem #243]

 

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