Jaime Hudson Poems

Seems our lives do hang
On such a slender thread:
As we navigate the seas of
Work, food, Love/Sex... sleep;
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Sometimes, I wish that I could be the tiniest speck,
Floating in the cosmic seas of Time and Space...
Unseen - Unnoticed - and Undetectable!
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Like the Sun - or Moon, full, shining in the sky...
A small Circle of Friends (such a Joy!)helps one to Live - get by:

In a world so full of 'Squares' (buildings, politics & people) ,
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