English · Poetry

Day 6 : Constant

For a man in his sorrow
Time is remedy
Looking for a better morrow
And achieve coveted clarity

For a man living blissfully
Time is luxury
In savor of every passing second
Living for the moment

But I beg to differ
For time is neither luxury nor disaster
It’s as ethereal as the powers that be
And as ephemeral as you and me

NaPoWriMo Prompts : write a poem that looks at the same thing from various points of view

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