Through all my five and time-spun years
I`ve watched the moon full wax and wane
Beheld the oceans ebb and flow -
Walked in the sunshine and the rain
I`ve glimpsed the flowers bloom in Spring
In Autumn`s chill, their petals fall
Known much of happiness and pain
Seen those set low 'neath those stood tall
I`ve fixed my eyes upon the dawn
Upon the dazzling setting sun
Have thus beheld the glitt`ring stars
In full display when day is done
And in the passing of the years
As earth in all her beauty turns
I`ve known the seasons marking time
And witnessed every soul that yearns
I`ve watched the rich man take his fill
The poor man falter in his wake
Known those who walk on fallow ground
And those the world chose to forsake
I`ve smiled through all my halcyon days
With joy and splendour to abide
But in the darker hours when spent
That`s when I`ve cried, O how I`ve cried
So what remains in future years
For such I cannot yet foretell -
Whatever time be left for me
I deem that I shall use it well
I love to read your poems because the are just the right amount of very clever AND understandable. The are such a smooth and hugely enjoyable read, like having my hair stroked really! I totally undertand your ranking on this site! : -) another lush one, with a deeper message.
It is a marvel that time spins out everything in a phased manner. Your experience with the people and things around has enabled you to go this deep! Valerie Dohren, a great poet herself has been spun by time like this... What a coincidence!
What a wonderful reflection, Valerie. It shows the heartfelt feelings of a great poet with a beautiful heart And then the final stanza, one full of hope and adorable intentions I think this is a masterpiece
What an observant eye, reflective mind. Wonderfully expressed. Simply admirable
Make sure you keep spending at least a good bit of it writing your wonderful poems!
valerie, i'm SURE you shall use it well.. well done. if i had ten thousand hours in a day i would try reading all of your poems and those of many more poets on this site. but, alas, one must eat and sleep, exercise outdoors, and let his wife use HER computer. Hail to The King by the way (one of your fans below) . AND i must continue putting out my own poetry which most believe is Superior to the King's, despite what His Powerful Mind wants to think.
What more can be said. It is life encapsulated. Simple, true, and relatable- what good art should be. I wanted to also thank you for your comments on my postings, and let you know that I will be posting the rest of my collection, about 90 more poems, upon my returning home in late December. Cheers Valerie, and take care.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem, we have to be wise with the time we have.