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A Poem by Wilyem Clark

Perfection lasts only as long
As the breeze allows you to have it.
Arriving on a whim,
Too soon it wafts away.
A greediness arises
That surpasses any need.
It would be ideal if . . .
But that is not the case.
Perhaps there is a chance that . . .
Alas, the chance is nil.
Provisions might be made . . .
No, no, it's totally impossible.
Euphoria cannot be prolonged
Indefinitely;
Enjoy it while you can.

© 2022 Wilyem Clark


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Good advice here. Enjoy it while you can. Change is constant, and today's perfection may be next month's rejection.

Posted 2 Years Ago



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Wilyem Clark
Wilyem Clark

Washington, DC



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I've been writing poems since my teens (now in my 60s) and prose since the 1990s. It's been hard finding decent forums online--the free websites too often suffer sudden deaths. My "published" works ar.. more..

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