Time will Tell...
The loss of a persons soul
trapped in the essesence of time.
Brings the presence of long earthly hours,
and the night that passes by.
The Darkness that surrounds me
is all that I can see.
I wait for the Light
and a presence of mind
to come and comfort me
To guide me through the changes
In the path I chose for myself.
Before old age and Death put
the memories of my life away
on a shelf
To be but a memory
something from long ago.
Not remembered as the living
but merely as shadow.
Of what once was
but can no longer be
Time will Tell
What will become of me
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