Thursday, July 30, 2015

Nothing But Alas

Time’s value is priceless
It cannot be bought
Or hoarded
Or salvaged
Or sold
Then look, lest the treasure
We seek is for naught
And nothing,
Alas, but
Fool’s gold

© Janet Martin

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