Sometimes choices do not include survival. How does one choose? |
| When a moment lasts a lifetime A moth decides to stay — and dies between the window panes. A moth decides to fly — to be quickly swallowed by a swift. I stayed. I left. Zig zag zig zag zig... And here I sadly rest. Too old to care at best. You scream, Why can't you decide! as if as if I have a choice when I must choose to sit between the window panes or be swallowed by a swift. © Copyright 2021 Kåre Enga [178.146] (2.juni.2021) 15 lines Originally in "PPC#2 When a moment lasts a lifetime [146]" Entered into:
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