Awakening what lies beyond
The sun sets on life,
Extinguishing that which is ours,
Awakening what lies beyond.
The sun sets on life,
Extinguishing that which is ours,
Awakening what lies beyond.
A poem … Autumn is a time when things do perish and the new becomes old and worn out.
Take my hand,
Yours in mine,
As we walk among
The shadows of time…
Thank – you
People pat me on the back
And say nice job,
The best you’ve ever done.
She can be as gentle
As the opening and closing of a flower,
With her morning, noon, and night
Encased in each hour.
My life, being a maze
of endless puzzles,
leads me blindly
through time’s whimsical corridors.
As If We Were I started to think about you today Of how you left my life without a whisper, Just going as if you had never come. The days when I thought you were Happy and you would laugh at the world And its failures, but now I know it wasn’t your World, but … Read more…
My voice is silent now,
Retreating within myself,
Groping, grasping, for fleeting
Memories to transplant in time…