Time And Dirt Taste The Same To The Sane

Time And Dirt Taste The Same To The Sane

A Poem by The Message

I've heard it said

that time is precious,

but is there truth

or just the finite lapse?

Compare it to

dirt, trillions of specks

and give worth to

this numbered horde mundane.

 

Seconds pass

for many

like many

planets hold.

© 2009 The Message


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The Message
An informal response to a poem I've yet to read.

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 Added on October 30, 2009

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