Moments Ago Is The Future Poem by Madrason .

Moments Ago Is The Future



When the Golden
standard of life
turns into a Lead one
that is what Dead has done
over and over again
like a shadow it catches
some flowers in a hush
-whom shone so bright-
seems it also snatches
a truest delight
as if for ever
takes her away
a way to pay
outlasted fight
and to say
by far
you are
outwitted! M

Sunday, April 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: loss
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