Anthony Joseph Erangey
Life’s journeyed maze, twists, turns, and bends,
Demands the toll, we dread to pay.
The boatman waits this very day,
To ferry us to destined end.
We contemplate the grand design
In awe and wonder, we remain.
For life’s ken be, not our domain.
Tis jurisdiction of Divine.
As Children wild, we romp, and play.
And in our teens, become aware,
That not all thoughts or dreams are shared.
There might not be, another day.
Early adults, fast forge, new ground.
Courtship, marriage, young of their own.
Some choose independence, alone.
All are ...
Way Too Long
I thought it was cool to reach people by words.
Now I don't. I thought it was cool to reach people by words.
Now I don't. The best way to get one's attention
is to post something inspired and meaningful
and find that one day it is forever lost.
You could reach all in an instant.
How Wonderful, but still too long.