“ Time Left Behind ” ~ in my young mind ~

Would that I’d find

Days once too long

In my young mind,

In endless ways

Chose to entreat,

Eager for morrows

Time be held brief,

The while brood then,

For long day’s end…

Save now I’ve grief

For time I left behind!


“ The Beginning ” ~ of the end ~


It started then

The dénouement,

Not telling when


From maman,

Would prompt

Find the way,

To journey’s end

Ones fated day,

And delay reach

That virtual wall

Of final breach,

Meant to lead all

Beyond entreat,

While time lures

Man so descends,

To the beginning

Of the end!