Ponderings©
As life moves along its continuum
As reflection of the past becomes an increasing occurrence
As the sun rises and sets each day as before
When the hours pass just like they always have
When one day leads into the next
When time seems to be fleeting
What do we think about
What do we do to pre-occupy our minds with
What can we do to prepare for life's eventualities
How do we justify our being
How do we look at how our life unfolded
How do we move on from here
Why, why now
Why the process and the journey
Why me
Into the abyss we move
Deeper and deeper into our own sole journey
To be remembered or forgotten
That is the question to pondered this day
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