Running A Race Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Running A Race



Time's slipping away faster and faster every day,
always wondering how it gets by me when writing.

Trying to keep up with rhythms in measures of
time, seems like I'm always running a race and
losing.

Socializing, writing, being with family and friends,
listening to music and residing in a bluened light
of contemplation and innate enlightenment daily.

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