A Poet's Lament.

Steps too soon

          shall fall to time,

as shaded eyes

          to shadowed night.

If pen to page

          no more may chime

then heart to beat

          can have no right.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Was thinking how quickly time can pass.

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A fine lament

Love a good time poem. Nice.  allets




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Thank you I think I had a

Thank you I think I had a touch of feeling older :-)