A rondel on time spent with family
I ponder my role in the world that I’m in.
As I drift through this life while struggling to grin,
I’m stuck with the knowledge it one day will end.
Despite knowing well all the patches I tend
(which support all the lives of those I call kin),
surrounded by sounds of family and friend,
I ponder my role in the world that I’m in.
And yet as I sit here, my doubts my kin mend,
as laughter and smiles and memories begin.
I find that a moment of pause is just when
the meaning of life I can comprehend,
surrounded by sounds of family and friend.
Poetry by Ducks
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Written on 2021-09-12 at 05:33
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Surrounded by sounds of family and friend
Surrounded by sounds of family and friend,I ponder my role in the world that I’m in.
As I drift through this life while struggling to grin,
I’m stuck with the knowledge it one day will end.
Despite knowing well all the patches I tend
(which support all the lives of those I call kin),
surrounded by sounds of family and friend,
I ponder my role in the world that I’m in.
And yet as I sit here, my doubts my kin mend,
as laughter and smiles and memories begin.
I find that a moment of pause is just when
the meaning of life I can comprehend,
surrounded by sounds of family and friend.
Poetry by Ducks
Read 296 times
Written on 2021-09-12 at 05:33
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