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To run out of time Knowing There’s not enough time At a certain age After much has been done Little is left Nothing awaits Expectations met Yet Something is missing Snatched away, Actually But to regain That being denied To reclaim, to undo To heal Takes time There’s not enough time I’m afraid At a certain age© 2013 Thomas W. Cummins
Tags: Aging, personal, poetry, Relationships
August 3, 2013 at 12:19 pm |
Very nice, Tom. It reminds me of a recent Kris Kristofferson song that observes how we get our bearings and get better at expressing ourselves as we get nearer to the grave.