Like a poem,
there is Life.
There are similarities,
a lot of 'em.
We move forwards,
we do not rehearse,
from best to worse,
from left to right - we dash
our dashing selves
verse to verse.
We hesitate,
contemplate
wish and wait
for
a good,
a great
fruitful
fate.
THOMAS RIVET
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