We often speak of
Taking one day at a time.
When the day arrives
I pretend it is mine.
We haven’t a moment to spare,
In the light of the sun’s glare.
Every step that I take
May an entire world make.
Who knows but that one single act
Can become one great unique fact.
Step by step, piece by piece,
I make my way to enduring peace.
The days of my life but a wall,
That I climb steadily so as not to fall.
This collection of poetry addresses the nature of time, reflections on the natural world, the difficulty of loss,
contemporary social issues and gratitude for life.
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Love ya!
Jane
Ron
So often, one act does set new motion ablaze.
The one from above, sees all!