Days – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon



Photo: sunrise at Jindalee.



I sometimes wonder how days feel,
we enter them,
mark the hours as sacred,
rue the late,
resist the early,
regret some and
rejoice in others.
and lose ourselves in days,
of joy,
of grief,
of love,
with each new day,
something, but
how do days feel?

©Paul Vincent Cannon




Filed under Free Verse, life, mindfulness, poem

27 responses to “Days – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon

  1. Beautiful photo and poem Paul!

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  2. They must feel as we are…. good piece! 🙂

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  3. I really like this. I have been having moments where I contemplate and ponder the most complex yet simple of things

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  4. This is an interesting question!

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  5. lync56

    Great poem

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  6. Wow that is fantastic!! What an interesting thought that is?

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  7. What an interesting thought Paul. Loved the pic too 👍

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  8. lync56

    Very deep – philosophical



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