Time

As the flurries of time

Seem to sprinkle on the path of life

Fleeting,
Temporal,
Ephemeral
Once it passes, it's past.
Layers like thin sheets of film
Cover each second spent in the
Past,
Present,
Future
Then it melts, it converges.
Why waste even an iota
Of this precious gift of life?
Live,
Love,
Laugh
And draw near to the One.