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The Measureless Span

This little we have is a lifetime.
A day in the sun and the dark
is all this little we have.

If we blossomed at the speed of most flowers
hours would be the little we have.

A child is the span of the world,
a person, the whole of its history.

If we could catch just one moment
it would be a moment
that contained all that is or ever will be.

Tell your life-stories to the moon,
tell the world all that you have done
or not done. Name that story,
then watch it disappear
as a whisp of mist in sunlight.

Fiction is timeless.


Copyright © Eric Ashford

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