Albert Caylor

Rookie (08-26-1951 / The South)

Times Of Life - Poem by Albert Caylor

TIMES like these.., and times like that
TIMES of Hey! , where am I at?
Lonely Times, down a forgotten highway
Searching for the TIMES of a newborn day

The sun rises high, it does shine on all,
I follow the light..., but at times I fall,
To TIMES of the past, or TIMES on high,
My soul quietly speaks as Times....go by

Ever I climb life's journey's path,
To Times of joy..., and TIMES I laugh
TIMES of the heart, TIMES my spirit does say
Thanks to 'all that is' for my TIMES...., Today

copyright 2000 Reflections from the Pinwheel of Life

Poet's Notes about The Poem

Just another 'Reflection' I think we have ALL had

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, August 27, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, August 28, 2013

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