Fragile Existence...

Life is not only fragile but precious as well, so we must cherish every day as if it was our last. For our past is given yet tomorrow is not yet set in stone.

Fragile Existence…

We are like Imprints and  cut-outs in the streams of time.

Floating through life  like bursts of energy in someone else’s design.

Whose  echoes and cries of a life long ago,

Will  soon fade  like whispers in a wind storm.

Until all that remains are the  memories and stories,

Of  simple passersby only minding their own;

Who would like to believe that we are simply  more than just hauntings,

Of the past, present and a future not yet set in stone.

Here one split-second and gone the next!