What Are You Doing? Poem by Ex Intima Anima

What Are You Doing?

There is a time to live
and there is a time to die
Death catches all in its sieve
we will all in tombs lifeless lie

Life is a moment and a breath
here and then gone
Eternally silenced by death
how will you carry on?

With the little time that God
has granted you to thrive
What will you do for God?
In darkness you cannot survive.

What Are You Doing?
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