Life tends imply
It be no longer,
Than a wink
Or a wave goodbye,
So reach to think
Of years lucent,
As time wears thin
And soon be spent,
When soul therein
Suggest ones done
From life now spun,
Hence without fuss
Foster what ye must
For one more time,
Thus so to reinvent!
Poetry on a Canapé 
That is how to live. Wonderful message, if only it were heeded where needed. Happy Easter weekend to you, Marianne, and your fur babies. Love, Paulette & Terry & Max & Bella
Thank you Paulette. My five years in California nurtured those inherited from childhood re-inventive routs permanently. I’ve been living on the momentum of that well anchored philosophy ever since. And a Happy Easter to you and Terry, Max & Bella. Ciao, from Jean-Jacques & Marianne to you all.
Jean-Jacques Fournier
I agree with Paulette!
I like the thought of “wink” for it had me thinking of the definition. A “wink” in time may be one thing to one person and quite another to someone else. Whatever, we must make our “wink” count! 🙂
Absolutely, we must make it count… as the bottom line whatever the context, be it a wink or a blink, a beat of the heart, or a wave of the hand, whatever the symbolic measure interpreting the overall scheme of things that says life. That of which we have only one, and in retrospect is not longer than that wink or that wave etc. Jean-Jacques
I love how you create with words…. 🙂
Why thank you Rebecca. But without you and those other interested and inspiring people, like yourself, responding to the words to which you refer I would not be paid such encouraging replies…the food on which all we writers survive. Much like inspiring music makes for inspiring dancing! Sometimes the gods are kind…
Jean-Jacques Fournier