Life Scribes

By Wayne Visser

A fresh sunrise
A blank white page
Where we as scribes
Record our days
Some words are wise
Some foolish too
We write our lines
By what we do
The lows and highs
Are traced with ink
Hellos, goodbyes
The thoughts we think
Time flits and flies
But not before
We note our lives
And play the score

Wayne Visser © 2008


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