All Too Fast

It’s happening all
All too fast
Before the fall
There’s broken glass

Before they go
Go away
I plead in vain
They will stay

Beginnings end
Before beginning
No time to spend
It’s now the ending

It’s too fast
Fast approaching 
It won’t last
Moment poaching
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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November 17, 2017 at 9:42 PM
Excellent pen Anna! "moment poaching" poetic gold :) xomo!
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