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 . . .
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2 comments:

  1. Dan GurneyJanuary 13, 2012 at 2:50 PM

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

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  2. Jim714January 17, 2012 at 8:05 AM

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

    Jim

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