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Fading Into Winter

My springs my summers are gone. My autumns begin to fade life's winter approaches. I am old and broken I feel the icy fingers of age deaths frosty breath chills me. How long before my eyes close with the setting sun forever I know not. I will not cry when my winter ends I'll depart at peace, with love.

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Jean Bush

Date: 12/25/2019 8:19:00 PM

I love the peace & calm you portray. Interesting life, eh? You should write a book.

Running Wolves
Date: 12/25/2019 8:33:00 PM

Thank you. I guess it's been a wild ride so to speak lol

Caren Krutsinger

Date: 12/5/2019 10:17:00 PM

I do believe you have described yourself as the seasons, well done indeed!

Running Wolves
Date: 12/6/2019 6:45:00 AM

Its a circle of life kinda thing lol, just like the seasons cycle from spring -birth summer-growth, fall-maturity, winter-passes on, so does life. Cycle is just another word for circle. Thanks!

Elizabeth Kinch

Date: 3/17/2017 2:39:00 AM

So beautifully written Robert. To end your Winter at peace and in love is something we all strive for.

Running Wolves
Date: 3/17/2017 8:46:00 AM

Thank you so very much for all of your kind comments

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 3/16/2017 9:20:00 PM

wow, Robert. This is beautiful. The way you ended it so peacefully. I am in my autumn. Well, I hope I still have the winter to go!!! a SEVEN

Running Wolves
Date: 3/16/2017 10:11:00 PM

Thank you, I've lived a very interesting life... lol