saweeeetttt's picture

Transitioning through these vital stages
Remembering songs, revisiting old pages
Ageless beauty, never fleeting
Deadlines lost, no need for meeting
The puzzle is completed with traces of doubt
Before, all consuming, today, drifting out
Sun casting shadows, moon swaying moods
Progress is fading, much more to allude
Minutes wasted on marginal error
Sleepless days, nights filled with terror
Thoughts of September, images of June
Always wanting the future too soon


lonewolf678's picture


...sounds all too familiar to me.