Monday, January 19, 2015

A Home Full Of The Din Of Inner Turmoil

                            Carousel in the snow, taken by LLN, Massachusetts January 2015

Never, 
Not on any day that features a sunrise
Will there be an earlier day
To get started enjoying your life
There will always be time, however
To regret those chances you didn't take
Those conversations you didn't initiate
With those people you wanted to speak to
Plenty of time to regret the panic
You allowed to control your actions
And all those opportunities to just let go
That were quashed by your fears
Oh yeah, there will be time enough to spare
For regret and remorse
From the safety and security
Of your locked tight corner of the world
From which you watch 
Life pass on by

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