Defeated by time
Poetry: No End (To The Endless Days)
1 min readSep 12, 2020
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Only later in the day do I become calm
Reflect that I now have little to reflect upon
No need for me to seriously understand
The words that I have elected to use
Instead to begin with a new focus
Two new places:
One to understand my mourning of the past
One to understand
How to give full energy
To the responsibilities of my future
However, and wherever
Such froth may be drawn down