Running In The Pines


If we did not have death to

Remind us to

Value our time 


Life would be

A pointless marathon.

It seems we 

Must have an

Ending Time to

Appreciate the

Finite & Numbered days,

Each precious moment of 



About Pazlo

Armchair Zen Master, poet, father, husband, fisherman, grandfather, brother, naturalist, son, birdwatcher, uncle, collector of old things, dog person, human.
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