Sunday, August 22, 2021

Fear Of Aging


Fear Of Aging
By Lord R.e. Taylor

He was afraid of aging
Fears that he was losing himself
He still had treasured memories
But they were turning into ashes
Burning in flames he could not see
All he could see were places where he kept them
Empty and black for the first times ever
He could not mourn them though
Never remembering they ever existed
He never knew that, even though he was alive
He no longer had his life

© Poem – VIII/XXII/MMXXI


 

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