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Minnows nibbling at my feet: Traveling at the speed of time

04 Feb

I seldom rush anymore and when I do, 

 I am still late.

 What, all of sudden am I doing?

I am dying, what is the rush?

 Now you, you are alive.

Fulfill your dreams,

create memories, great moments.

 I am on my way.

Yes, I see the minnows nibbling at my feet.

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2 Comments

Posted by on February 4, 2012 in AARP, Humor, poems, Poetry, Zen

 

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2 responses to “Minnows nibbling at my feet: Traveling at the speed of time

  1. Taylor

    February 4, 2012 at 7:51 pm

    solid humor, wow.

    Like

     
  2. ZQ

    February 7, 2012 at 3:58 pm

    Thank you T. 🙂

    Like

     

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