Poem -

FEROCITY OF TIME

FEROCITY OF TIME

    
                     
                                                         Do not wait                                                    
                                            For the leaves to fall fast
                                            The poet’s imagination to dry at last
                                            And for the clock to make the next move-
                                            It must
                                                         Do not wait
                                           For the words to disappear without a trace
                                           The dreams to drift to another place
                                           For the heart’s wish to see that face
                                                         Do not wait 
                                           To feel the tears running wild
                                           To play with the inner child
                                           And to win pleasures
                                           From the smiles
                                                         Do not wait         
                                           To see your wrongs redressed
                                           To remove the pain from your chest
                                           And see the miracles
                                           When your eyes are not at rest
                                                        Do not wait
                                           Stand firm amidst the tempest
                                           Embrace its ferocity
                                           As time’s image is fleeting
                                                        Do not wait.                                                                                                 
                                                                                                                                                                                                                      
                                                                                      
                                                                                                                                                                                                                    
 

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Neville

I don't have to struggle to find apt words .. this speaks both loud and clearly enough for itself .. Neville 

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