Lessons from the past
Harbingers of the future
We choose to ignore
Category: Age
Hope
From the sheer cliff face
An eager seedling rises
Grasping at the sun
Beginning
Darkness enshrouds me
While subtle forces gently
Send me toward the light
Relief
I wonder what kind
Of man I would have become
If we hadn’t met
Leap
Annulled at midnight
This day destined to return
In four years from now
Age
A young man’s eyes see
The lined face and greying hair
Looking back at me