time changes us
time rearranges us
time reconstructs us
we are not the same person
we are not the same personalities
we have not the same abilities
baby sitting crawling
toddler standing falling walking
child teenager running
we are growing into words speech
we are growing into recognizing our world
we are growing into adaptive spaces
family friends foe expectations
desires need net explorations
society imposes rules limitations
there was a time
when I was young
had I met you
I would
have been
shy timid
afraid to love afraid
of feeling being hurt
afraid to risk to love
discarded too much pain
had been past life written
into too many pages of life
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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