16 Oct 2016 Poem by V F

16 Oct 2016



He stood still in the blurry dusk

frozen in time

staring at the past

memories,

rushing

in front of his unfeeling eyes

what was,

would never be

he knew

in its place

ageless wisdom cried..

Sunday, October 16, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: timeless
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