“ Across The Table ” ~ I see light ~

 

I question why

The best of life

Be ephemeral,

And chose be late,

Thus in no haste

To hear the voices

That decry

The slower pace,

To reach in time

That treasured place,

Where equipoise

Finds peace of mind,

Tho meager space

This longed for state,

When man rejoices

From wisdom’s take,

Which will but come

In the twilight

Of his journey…

 

And so I look

Across the table,

Where I see light

Reflected bright,

In eyes that tell

Of the best in life,

I’ve yet to live!                                               Ode to Marianne D

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