![]() There's just no time...A Poem by Trevor Bergshoeff![]() Sometimes life just gets really busy and all you want to do is go away and forget about it.![]() I wish I could go to
New York and be an artist Or Climb atop a mountain
peak and look down upon the world below. Just for fun. Just to be on top. I would write poems, And stories, And think… I think, I have no
time to think. Nor Do the people of
today. I think I have roles
to fill. I am white, I’m male, A student, a teacher, A Christian, a son, a
brother, A husband, a father. There is no time to
think. There is no time for art. But, Art will always have
time for those willing. But life, life
strangles and stifles when, instead It should relieve, and
give oxygen to those so deprived of fresh air. But, We have no time for
fresh air. We have no time to
think…. © 2014 Trevor BergshoeffAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthor![]() Trevor BergshoeffMelbourne , Victoria, AustraliaAboutHi. Name's Trevor. You can call me Trev. Most people do. I'm here as a means to see what people other than friends and family think of my writing. Because, well, for better or worse, I keep writing. I.. more..Writing
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