Fleeting

A little bit of poetic wandering (and wondering) over the transience of our existence, and the power of our family ties.

 

Fleeting.

 

One second

It seems

No more –

Inward

And

Outward breath

 

Just that:

The past is gone

The present goes

And the future

Is a fleeting

Dream

As

I blink.

 

Grasping hands

Cannot close

Fingers about them,

They are

Insubstantial moments

Of extreme

Emotion.

 

A person

Might

Only be the

Memories

Clouded

By remembering.

I will lose them.

 

Please,

Not today.

 

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Bianca and Pomegranate #1

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Bianca and Pomegranate #2

 

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2 Comments on “Fleeting

  1. Beautiful captures Ana-Lia, they really brightened and calmed my morning.
    My favourite has got to be the GORGEOUS Bianca holding her pomegranate. Something snow white-ish and magical about it. Really lovely xxx

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