seize the day,




carpe diem

Voices,
cold and
forgotten.

Still you
can hear
them whisper,
carpe diem.

Faces,
white and
dead.

Still you
can see
them breathing,
carpe diem.

Dreams,
silent and
thrown away.

Still you can
remember them,
seize the day.



Poetry by bubblegum
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Written on 2008-12-10 at 13:09

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Dee Daffodil
It's always good to be reminded about life and just how brief it can be... It's always good to have someone pull us from the quicksand, where our heads have become stuck...to remind us to LIVE ! :-) Nice poem ! Great message !
Hugs,
Dee
2008-12-10