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Friday 12 November 2021

Carpe Diem

Carpe Diem

Squeeze the fruit, enjoy the juice,

And drink it whilst it’s fresh.

This really is that rainy day

And now, right now, is the very time

To indulge the appetite.

Do not prevaricate or hesitate,

Nor wait for some distant tomorrow.

 

Seize this memory,

This particular moment on this day,

This exact second when you saw and heard,

Smelt and felt this sensation.

Perhaps it will be there again another time

But you can never know for sure

And it may be lost it forever

If you let it go today.

 

There is no knowing what span of years is yours,

What may happen in days to come,

How long there might be still to go,

Or how close to the end

Before the force of life fails and fades,

When what holds it all together

One day will simply cease to work,

A heart no longer beating, pumping,

Driving the body to its daily workings,

Nor any longer draw in breath

As it has a million times before.

 

This precious thread will snap,

For it is thin and may break

At any moment, without warning.

Be careful, it is a fragile thing,

The material crumbling in your hand

Falling like dust between your fingers

Into an empty nothingness.

 

When the curtain finally falls,

Rehearsal over, there will be no performance.

The scene deserted, the actor gone away,

The costume lying empty

And piled inert upon the floor,

No lights, no dialogue,

No expression of emotion

And an end to thinking, feeling, aching.

 

Copyright Andy Fawthrop 2021

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