by Odysseus
I sit, reflecting on frames of life,
pausing, as if each a 8 mm vignette;
We continue on journey;
Charon, never unemployed,
earthly existence, measured gift;
Helios smiles, filling void with warmth;
incline of hope, slope of one-plus;
Field of vision, on par with negative,
science, fervently working to reverse;
Brethren, there is light
at a speed not fast enough
We await as Stoics,
We expect as Optimists,
Blessings to all,
Odysseus

Beautiful music that is perfect with the poem that speaks so much truth. Thank you.
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Thank you, Tressa! Hope John and you are doing well. Stay warm.
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