Friday, January 13, 2012

Not Quite Ready

Time
Moving
Ceaselessly
I get older
I number my days
The days that I have left
Become fewer and fewer

There is beauty in the sunset
And peace in faces I won't forget --

Eternity beckons and yet, and yet . . .

2 comments:

Dan Gurney said...

Masterful! I especially like the rhyming you've got going in the final three lines.

Jim714 said...

Thanks, Dan, for your kind words. It is gratifying to have your continuing support and feedback.

Jim