Same

Of growing older

Lines form, seconds pass as wisdom in and hourglass.

Filled with shifting sand telling in an instant of what was.

Aged space of something gained and lost, never the same.

Look again upon time in its quiet space of what must be.

And in your heart thoughts unique, ponder that of eternity.

Author's Note

all comments are welcome

Reviews

[Jade]

This is so very good and so well expressed. Love this

[LE Berry]

Thank you for taking the time to comment Brandie Jade. I'm glad you like this piece...