We Drift Through These Days... Poem by DM W

We Drift Through These Days...



We drift through these days like jaded actors.
Henceforth, we are often oblivious
To Beauty's significant marks; which flash
Intermittently across our consciousness.
We tend to be drawn to a welter of
Distractions. Yet we seem to evade the
Glowing presence of jewelled moments in time.
O that really is our loss; I'm afraid.

Saturday, May 16, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: distraction
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