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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required The yearning years of youth have come and gone passing like a restless wind felt crossing the perfumed days of time's passage where precious moments were touched in endless silent surrender to personal prisons where the shadows of my youth hide and ramparts were built for self-preservation from failed rendered dreams, chased I bow to the times I've lived and times I have in gratitude for every breath given to share along my chosen path with others as I like them are a visitor knowing that time cannot be touched or sustained it can only be endured how simple it could have been how complicated it is, to grow old remembering how it felt like to run through grassy meadows as a child living on imagined fantasies and illusions found in pillowed passing clouds I have known the beginning of my days and have measured the middle of my days to the distance of my rest-filled days where I'll drift through memories that may or may not have been real as I touch my yesterday's full of promise and lingering desires, that set my eyes aglow lifting my heart and soul in harmony with exuberance I look upon the world now with wiser eyes and try to understand the meaning of it all for I am a guest born in a world of confusion where time seems important, and then is not as I spin on its wheel of endless motion knowing that when it stops, I will be tossed off without notice
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