[today]Dec 31st, 2006 8:39:27 pm - Subscribe

upon the last day
frozen skies
and flat grey light

I reach back still
unwilling to lose my hold
on the days gone by
memories too dear
to let become simply that.

and still regrets
and fear for the unknown

what difference can I cause;
I that crawl but a corner
of this vast place?

the beautiful,
frightening thing
about time is
it passes.

the wonderful,
terrible thing
about life is
it ends.

and what have I
to prevent the ages
from sweeping me up
in their tides?

I have words -

I have words.

[I am]wistful.
[inspiration]2007.