Time was I understood trivia
I could
label it, and stand clear
Political,
archeological… and baseball
Were
substantial and to be considered.
Somewhere along life's road
My
thinking became muddled.
I ruminated on the likes of bugs
And
their interest in my blood.
Nothing
is trivial, or everything might be meaningless.
There
are moments when something is neither,
Or
both,and it might, nay, will change
Irrespective
of any would-be greater truth.
I now
hold to a belief in time.
What I will listen and respond to
As
measured by time spent,
Will
measure my trivia.
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