Age hath wearied me, the youthful vision, erased from my perceptions,
I think so much more, contemplating so slowly, my recollections,
Those moments untold, that passed, within a fleeting instant,
Somehow they missed, the complexity, intellectually relevant,
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A great write.. Keep it up.... I would like you read my poem In the mid of the night depression you are killing me too.. Naila
We deny ourselves, truth of success, seeking the implication, We are the problem, plain and simple, the reason for this decay, We can not love, our fellow man, predictably we betray, Then wonder why, humanity is lost, no self examination, noble truths about life well described.. thank u. tony