Life's Tide
As a younger man I walked in dreams
But few turned out, or so it seems
And somewhere in Life’s foray
They got lost along the way
Why were they lost, or where they be
Are inconsequentially
Without substance or even name
With which for me to lay a claim,
Of evidence of thoughts long past
Of lost legacy of fame to cast
My minds footprints of my stride
Washed away within Life’s tide.
Copyright © Jack Clark | Year Posted 2014
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