POEMS AND FLEETING THOUGHTS

March 20, 2016 at 9:39 pm 1 comment

Progression

 

As my years gain numbers

My once youthful mind

Cannot comprehend

This change,

Ponders

The fading past

And wonders

At the future,

I sometimes feel

Like Kafka’s

Roach,

I went to sleep

At seventeen

And awoke

Nearly seventy,

Trying to grasp

The thoughts

Hopes and dreams

As they drift away,

How will time

Treat my questioning

Soul?

 

 

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  • 1. slpmartin  |  March 20, 2016 at 10:21 pm

    I think many of us get surprised by how quickly time has passed…with many a similar question on our lips.

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