POEM: Life Without a Net

For better or worse, there is no dress rehearsal for life — live!

Life Without a Net

They said “Yes” to life
In every present
Estrange as it may seam
Life is awe ways live
And there is no
Dress rehearsal
An eternal youth
Born first of awe
Every second
Effacing nets
Positive and negative
And sum times chasing
Big fat zeroes
Enchanted
Too fine my weigh to sum
I AM
Homme
Wear ever
I go
As spirited aweigh
In an art bared deep
In my flesh
As won
With no need of nets
Positive ore
Negative
Mine

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