Time is time, luminous always and on time
Walks leisure, submits to history sublime
Subjective influence reveals a daily conclude
Destination’s finality is again time un-ruled
Victory’s hidden example a timely minute
Another loss passage, to worry’s ferment
Delegates calculated unveiling, spy’s reprise
Meaningful understanding lethargic demise
Boiled preambles unto a theater staging
Character’s exchange, aggressive wavering
Preened fraudulence inside shadowed peak
Evidence conclusion, affront mental seek
Slides inviting adventure, jovial consequence
Clouds darken inevitability and iffy bequest
Yonder lies the ridiculous foundation of truth
Pressurized segments inside a lifetime recluse
Redundant happenstance rolling through sleepy
Careful flagrance revealed within aged creepy
Disturbed silence repealed under elected crew
Misery’s continued abomination of selected few
Written By Raymond J. McCarter, Sr. Copyright 11-9-2018. All rights reserved.
Color Mischief by RJM, Sr.
Winters changing facade of indefinite resolve
Mine blinded collide, unto optics visual remiss
A whitewashed connection in black and opaque
Tethered reminders conjure the shrouded past
Tomorrows barred connectivity a long activism
Reasoned participation, a renewed adventure
Wielded sacrifice, the thunder's echoing sound
Fueled preamble, running the gamblers fortune
White's shadow fading in today's borrowed allow
Secrecies biased underscore, a tethered remind
Daily's tokened reminder, another biased review
Holiday's confused misdirection covers actuality
Within melting's conclusion we divulge presence
Theater's continued rehearsal, fall unto shutdown
Yesterday's following, run wearily to acceptances
Tomorrow's blended eying is lost to wonderment
Shrouded beginnings are filtered in the anoint
Our sacredly announced demeanor, within trivial
We of a winded denial, through voyeurs retrieve
Stolen passages unfold to actualities long reviewing
Written By Raymond J. McCarter, Sr. Copyright 11-28-2018. All rights reserved.
Take some time to live and breath ... maybe even think
Have you ever really lived at all ... a decade, year, or just a blink
Did you capture all the things you wanted to
Can you stand up and be counted as one of the lucky few
When life tossed you it's awesome curve
Will the record state that you possessed enough nerve
Can you honestly say that things went the way you planned
Have you really lived and do you still have room to expand
The things that made you happy and sad
Was it your doing or just someone else's fad
Are you fully aware of what it is you really need
If life had no other offers would you take a swing or run with God's speed
Have you ever really lived by every definition of the word
Soared high among the clouds, flying free like the birds
From your birth to the present day
have you made all the right moves
knew exactly the right words to say
Have you regretted not making a serious choice
let others determine your direction
because your opinion you failed to voice
Can there be an answer to this age old question
or is it up to luck of fate to preside over what's destined
Have you ever really lived, do you even have a clue
I mean really savored every moment really thought it through and through
Accounted for all the seconds and understood each passage read
Or are you just a mental note in some greater beings head
Have you ever really lived and yes, we'll have to take your word
So write down everything you said and all of what you heard
I asked you again, have you really lived?
And do you promise to tell the truth
Everything is recorded in the book you know
in case there's a need for future proof.
McCarter, R. J. (2003) Timely Minutes. pp. 115-117. Copyright 2003. All Rights Reserved.
Life Loss by Raymond J. McCarter, Sr.
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