when time’s running out...
By simply.
A late night haiku asks, when time’s running out will you be able to say you’ve tried hard enough. I offer a short, dark personal micro poem, cross-posted to Mastodon, a reflective haiku about time running out, effort, doing your best and quiet regret. Read this short haiku about mortality and trying hard enough.
Rolly's Take
For the soul who lingers in twilight, contemplating the weight of unfulfilled dreams. They resonate with the quiet urgency of time slipping away, feeling each word pierce through the stillness with an echo of introspection and a hint of sorrow.