Apathy of Time
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My short life has been a m i r r o r shattered,
the drum of time has rolled by the years- days;
deep SCARS like maps on my soul are scattered.
Oh, endless pain is like a chain of lead,
and sadness drifts of the long and new dead;
on my wall of time- dark, deep G R I E F lays . . .
My days have been weather- stained and tattered,
beauty travels a t w i s t e d path and maze;
that proves to me- that my life has mattered.
Oh, my future holds A P A T H Y and dread,
and I wear a mask- alone it is shed;
yet, there are moments I escape- the h a z e . . .
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May 5, 2018
Poetry/Rhyme/Apathy of Time
Copyright Protected, ID 18-1019-765-01
All Rights Reserved. Written Under Pseudonym.
written for the contest, Rhyme Time 3
sponsor, Laura Loo, Theme chosen- #1- Apathy of Time
Third Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2018
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