Untitled Poem by Maria Sharon Moemise

Untitled

By Sharon Maria Moemise

The trace of time etched on my face
As I float leisurely to another place
I fought my battle, won my wars
A free spirit, unbound, no bars.

I shed a long warm tear for time past
While sadly pondering why nothing last
When fearfully, awaiting time's reckoning
Memories forgotten, life's beckoning.

As I strive to move on forward
Memories of once pull me backward
I claw my way to a future unknown
But the seed of time has already been sown.

With time I created my own identity
Yet our lives are carved in time's destiny
Past be past, look to new beginnings
Only the signs of time, is what the future brings.