If It Was Stoppable

The ravages of time.

By Jason Ray Morton Published 3 years ago • 1 min read

Photo by Andrik Langfield on Unsplash

Time holds for no one

Only the bold ever try

How foolish is man

performance poetry

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Jason Ray Morton

Writing has become more important as I live with cancer. It's a therapy, it's an escape, and it's a way to do something lasting that hopefully leaves an impression.

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