Seasons shift,
Suns and moons
Chase each other
Tirelessly across skies,
Comets flash by,
Clouds drift lazily,
Storms pass through,
Droughts huff past,
People scatter,
Beasts lumber on,
Birds migrate away,
Trees blossom and shed,
Rivers sliver off
Toward distant oceans...
And here I sit,
Day in and day out,
Life racing past me,
Eyes glued to a screen,
Yearning for notes in green,
Typing till fingers ache,
Until my thoughts empty
Out into words on sheets,
And there's nothing left
Of who I used to be...
Do I dare stop?
For a moment, look away?
Bundle up this inner chaos?
Must I seize the day?
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