Every inch of our movement
takes us closer to the shallow grave
it’s a matter of time.
This haiku might sound morbid, but it’s just a statement of fact. Each moment that we receive never comes back again. When I think of time, I think of the fact that it’s our most valuable commodity and there’s simply not enough of it. Every moment counts make the best of it.
Ronovan writes weekly haiku challenge: Time and Movement