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This millennium of rainfall,

Sweeping through my days

Washing away all I hold dear;

Though I embrace it

For the thought of what could wash us away

Must not scare us

It is the thought of allowing it to that I fear.


If you were lined up,

With the pyramids,

The towers,

The beautiful structures of our land

And all of the other wonders of the world,

It is you

That would be the most wonderful.


The concept of time frightens me,

Because our hours are numbered

Like the remaining days of our earth

And yet,

People still manage to waste it

As if we have it in abundance.


There are today’s micro-poems, hope you enjoy reading them! Please leave a comment to let me know what you think.

And, as always:

Happy writing!