Again Maybe already up-Octoberish

Life is like the hard road
Stepping stones tiny
Slippery from a strong current
Of water ever-flowing over
In the river we all survive in
Each step, good or bad
Leads us to the present
And one extra breath
Could cause a world of change
Putting one in another place
Oceans away from where they are

1 comment:

desert rat said...

I can really relate to the sentiment in this poem lately, especially "one extra breath / Could cause a world of change".

Thanks for inviting me over (and for the link to ME2!). I'll be back.