Just some thoughts...

Every day, as I write Poetiquejustis, I pray it will be a blessing to someone.
Today, I hope it is you.

Tuesday, July 9, 2013

There will be time

For every minute, the future is becoming the past.
Thor Heyerdahl

Like scenes racing by the window

Or drops falling to the earth

Like words sleeping in the pages already read

Or the scent of long forgotten roses drifting on the air

Yes-  time goes past

and leaves in its wake

the now

and we grab it put it on just like a cloak

and we never let it slip away
That is now
and that's poetiquejustis

 Come now, you who say, “Today or tomorrow we will go into such and such a town and spend a year there and trade and make a profit”— yet you do not know what tomorrow will bring.  James 4:13