Monday, September 6, 2010

That Day

That day…

I gazed attentively into the hourglass.

That day…

Thoughts and images spurted melodies of jazz.

That day…

Questions about eternity were impatiently last.

That day…

Confidence and bravado missed out on the class.

That day…

Death gazed into my inner soul and passed.

That day…

Consciousness and conviction leaped into the stars.

That day…

Life played its differing and distinctive parts

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