Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jul 2011
Precious minute.
Don't pass me by without filling
The crevices of my mind with reason, purpose
Please don't leave me before you help combat this rising
Tide among the leaves,  as time flows like water
The seconds laugh away
Samuel
Written by
Samuel  27/M/Fremont, CA
(27/M/Fremont, CA)   
1.1k
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems