Poetry By StarFields


60 Seconds



May I speak?

                 Permission granted.

Where do I begin?

              You have 60 seconds.



I am sorry that I did not ...


I cannot waste
these precious moments
in this way.

What I say here
will be recorded
in the fabric
of the universe.

It is important.

I should choose with wisdom.

              30 seconds.

Is that my life?

Summed up in silence?

Is there nothing
I can think to say?

             10 seconds.

I close my eyes and say,
"The sky was blue, that day."


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