Compose
Final light subsides
The day is gone the night has come
What lies in waiting
Hours of time go by
Pleasure, experience, sensation
Whirling into a form
Neurons composing a timeless memory
This is your life
This is your time
Life is what you do
It is what you make of it
Enjoy all that you can
Posted by Richard Handley at 11:27 PM
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