a writer in two poems

i.

small thoughts
scribbled onto scraps
peruse a time
when life was different.
Acknowledge the face.
Growth is seen
backwards and a day
reveals potential
the necessary pulled.
Gauge the temperature.
Do not waste
opportunity to capture
the fleeting moment
otherwise long forgotten.

 

ii.

small thoughts peruse past times
feverishly scribbled onto scraps.
valiantly acknowledge the face
understanding growth is seen backwards.
potential exists daily
revealing the temperature.
do not waste your chance
at recording your lasting need to think.

 

 

Poetry

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