Poems

Winter-Spring, New York, NY, 2008 - J. Waggle

Time is a measure of change and change is constant and perpetual.
If energy (life) is and always will be then we may never die...
And time (change) may never cease.
How can we waste that which will never be depleted and never cease?
Perhaps we can only waste moments in time.
This life is only a moment in time...
And it can never be recaptured.
Gradually we'll forget this life...
And try to move on to new lives and more fulfilling moments.
But the shear terror of our experiences will always keep us coming back for more.
We're like Kamikaze moths. All of us.