Life Spinning Through Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Magic of childhood has now disappeared beyond curtains of
aging, leaving a void, an emptiness that cannot be filled
even with it's treasured memories.

Outlasting life itself at times, spinning out of focus as
it passes through time, aging without realizing it until
one day looking in the mirror.

Aghast at the lines of age and maturity that have claimed
us unknowingly while traveling through the passage of time
leaving us wondering where the time went.