Open Poetry #22 |
Tired Time |
SimplyGold Senior Member
since 2002-07-10
Posts 1453 |
Tired Time It is a tired time stability has become a stranger that no longer sits at my table One day is unlike another with no pattern but change Walking into tunnels never knowing where they will emerge In my youth, I would welcome the mystery and delight in its surprise but, I am growing weary of the this chapter Nights that once were a comfort lying deep within its folds Now become a platform from which I measure time Day, years, have eluded me to have come so far and still the insecurity of tomorrow is magnified To be alone at this stage is ever so unexpected but, to have had a mate would not have promised change So, what is to be The unanswered question Waking up tomorrow the first effort to unfold C2002SimplyGold |
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Madame Chipmunk Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-05
Posts 8296Michigan |
Oh how the years change our perspective on life... A beautiful write, Electra ~ hugs from a jaded chipmunk Lyra |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Very very nicely penned. ~Hugs~ ~ Time has cast a spell on you |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
definately can relate! |
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