Through dirty glass I pondered
as I watched the sun wander
across a grey-pink sky
losing in it's brightness
the power that covered the day
Just moments before
Clouds passed and shadows danced
reminding me of the swiftness of time
how a moment can arrive
and silently slip away
a moment becomes a lifetime
to one who's lost his way
but in this island of solitude
I found only questions
for which the answers are yet to come...

Another day!

John A. Fowler

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“Religion is for people who are afraid of going to Hell...Spirituality is for those of us who've already been there”