Saturday, May 7, 2016

What happens to dreams lived?

After Hughes

What happens to a moment that is lived?
is it acknowledged?
does it dance in the heart like a firefly
or keep whispering like an old sand-clock?
does it run by like a film reel
or end in a dumpster somewhere
maybe it passes, untold
or waits and lives to grow gold.

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