The theme for December's poetry is Cinquain-Celebration! Come and join Pensieve's Poetic License this month. Here is my attempt:
We Are
Humans
Pale, frail
Being, breathing, living
Going through the motions
Fragile.
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9 comments:
Yes indeed we are. Love it!
TRUE!
Dreaming What ifs...
some days more than others!
Very good and true!
A very interesting twist on the subject. Wow.
Junebug, sometimes I feel more like this than others...the past couple of days, a whole lot :/.
Thanks for articulating poetically the sometimes-condition of man.
Are you okay? {{hugs}} just in case you could use 'em :).
Robin @ PENSIEVE
i can certainly relate to this one,,, feeling a bit fragile myself this holiday season.... excellent write....
Robin: Yes, I am fine. I was just having a nostalgic moment, I seem to have them frequently this year. Every once in a while when I am driving by myself, I get this very nostalgic feeling. It's so odd and yet comforting. I wrote a poem about it that I will post for the next month's PPL.
Thanks God for His strength!
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