Slice of Life: Fleeting Moments
Fleeting Moments
years
roll on
in fleeting moments.
we try to hold them
in our hearts,
but memories dim.
we try to capture them
in collected images,
but they're easily lost.
we try to explain them
in words and lines,
but they fade on the page.
in a year's time
doors open
to new opportunities.
family and friends
gather in celebration,
share in laughter.
new places
offer a chance to revision
our understanding of the world.
each day
the sun rises and sets
the same, yet different.
we search
for a way to hold
all of it in our hand.
but moments
aren't meant to be held,
they're meant to be lived.
each coloring who we are,
preparing us
for our tomorrow.
© Cathy L. Mere, 2017
Oh Cathy.... I love this poem. It's beautiful and inspiring. When you say that moments aren't meant to be held, they are meant to be lived. LOVE!
ReplyDeleteAren't meant to be held, but lived. Beautiful, Cathy. It's a perfect reflection.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem, Cathy! It reminds me of the line, "The days are long, but the years are short." Happy new year to you!
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