Sunday, October 2, 2011

A Truth I Struggle With

it can only be
that now
counts for everything

that now
can only be understood
as now

not then
or later

we are made up
one hundred percent

by how and what
we do with now.

J.G.Lutes
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1 comment:

Sybil said...

Hello,

Spied one of your poems on a lamp post in the Sobeys parking lot at Main and Forest Hills Pkwy in Dartmouth.

What a lovely surprise.

Added a touch of magic to my day.

Thanks.

June 25, 2013 at 8:47 AM

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