Thursday, January 13, 2011

What shall I stop?

Death --
whether yours
or someone else's --
has a way of saying
Stop what you're doing now.
Is this what you wanted out of life?
Was this how you planned
to spend your time?
If you had a chance
to do it all again,
what would you do differently?
The last time I heard the word
I stepped off the treadmill.
But now...
now what shall I stop?

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