Golden Routine
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Gray
my future
has caught up
with me
as the present
obsesses
about the past
some thoughts waned
but kept extant
by the faithful
the true loved ones
who stay in touch
and make me beautiful
Lucky Me
to be me
Then…
again
how awesome
for even
one grant’d wish
to
the pleasure
the pliancy
the plainness
of Youth
rush runging
the ladder
to seize Hereafter
to
the laggard
the lapse
the languidness
of Eldership
but
for the Life
that I Love—
for the Love
of my Life—
I’ll keep Today’s harvest
Blink in Time
beheld my eyes
a glimpse of unpostur’d Beauty
a Stranger from my Youth
a transient Yen
a fleeting Dream
absorb’d by the sun’s shadow
a blissful reminder
of Spring
long lost to this Age
now here… too soon
Olden Love
another seasons of four
have we shar’d
be the fog
thicker
the sidewalks
more uneven
our thoughts
often lost in thought
yet whenever I feel
the lifelines
of thy fragile hand
with mine
‘tis yesterday’s light
I behold
in that fairest of faces
loujen haxm'Yor 