Saturday, November 17, 2018

Laconic moments


When the days seem numbered 
Every second resembles precious nectar.
You wish you could bathe in it 
Head to toe, arm to ankle, nose to knee
Drench down and drown in it. 
When the clock counts down 
When the sun sets faster than it rises 
When the moon is all we have 
Let's count the stars through the night 
Let's catch fleeting clouds & fleeing birds
Let's cuddle inside the frozen snow castle 
Play hide & seek with father time 
When our moments seem compendious
And every wink resembles a lost eternity
Let's whisk away together 
Far up in the cold mountain air. 🏔️

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