Horses on the hill ~ Photo by Patrice

Hearing voices in the distance
Living lives in this instant
Can’t fathom where we’ll go
Only know we’re living
Lives in this present instant.

Moving as if ships in the night
Passing by no fear, no fright
Doing all needed to survive
In this instant
In this instant we’re alive.
~ Patrice

© PatriceClarkson – 2016