In this life’s space
Ebbing morrows
Be soon too few,
For day’s burn pace
Gives barely time,
To thus reach live
Your share to find,
Afore night is effaced!
Poetry on a canapé
A journey through Jean-Jacques Fournier's poetry
In this life’s space
Ebbing morrows
Be soon too few,
For day’s burn pace
Gives barely time,
To thus reach live
Your share to find,
Afore night is effaced!
Poetry on a canapé 
Very true. And, a powerful reminder to enjoy the ride while the lights are on.
Absolutely, and no time to waste… Thanks Paulette. Jean-Jacques
I agree with Paulette!!! And what a ride we are on!!!
That’s for sure, and that ride picks up speed as fast as the morrows slip by, and then some. So make them last, and enjoy, Rebecca. Jean-Jacques
Beautiful! And sure, we better ride while the lights are bright than wait too long! Have a great week my friend, Delvi.
Hey Delvina, thank you… and how nice to hear from you, chère ami. Alas, yes best to do so when the energy and stamina is shining.
Be well, Jean-Jacques
Well, I was quite busy with the self-publishing of my new book, and I prepare to move to another town…but I try to keep up a bit! Thank you, Delvi.
Thanks again, and good luck with your move. Jean-Jacques