Maria Sharon Moemise
Untitled - Poem by Maria Sharon Moemise
By Sharon Maria Moemise
The trace of time etched on my face
As I float leisurely to another place
I fought my battle, won my wars
A free spirit, unbound, no bars.
I shed a long warm tear for time past
While sadly pondering why nothing last
When fearfully, awaiting time's reckoning
Memories forgotten, life's beckoning.
As I strive to move on forward
Memories of once pull me backward
I claw my way to a future unknown
But the seed of time has already been sown.
With time I created my own identity
Yet our lives are carved in time's destiny
Past be past, look to new beginnings
Only the signs of time, is what the future brings.
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