MINUTES
A minute can hold so much.
A minute can be seen
in a flower
in a flying bird
or a summer rain.
A minute is long enough
to be born, to hope,
to dream, to hurt,
to doubt, to die.
A minute is a heart-beat of God--
now it's gone, only to come again.
A minute is
a laugh, a tear, a memory, a forgetting.
A minute is so much to be so little,
and so little to be so much.
God help the minutes,
they are the matter
of which life is built--
they are the pages
of the only book ever written.
https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLdTebleamxYfCasoyjiXB9Y40J4IesPwU (link to my youtube blog)
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