DriftingA Poem by Beau Russell
There is a sense of Urgency in everyday life
Lights green, gotta go. Lights red, time to turn green. Someones got a secret? Got to know. There is a sense of Urgency in breath. Breathe in, breathe out. Take a bite, swallow. Sip the coffee, empty the spout. There is a sense of Urgency in your smile. What does it mean, is it meant for me? Are you happy, or is it a mask. Do I make a joke, or will you take it mean? There is a sense of Urgency in everyday life. The clock ticks nearer to our death, yet we watch it, hoping for it to pass. There is a sense of Urgency, even in your last breath.
© 2015 Beau RussellAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on April 26, 2015 Last Updated on April 26, 2015 Tags: modern life, life, drifting, soul, modernity AuthorBeau RussellLos Angeles, CAAboutSixteen years old in California. Trying to not be another cog in the machine. more..Writing
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