Last Days
Within simple days of my twilight years
Daylight shines down on me never to leer
Memories are combined with spirit faced
Glories thus are left without stories placed
Harmonies of my life, leaving all fears
Timelessness opens from over my tears
Lest in the hour of my complete defeat
To my maker is whom I will go meet
Russell Sivey
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2013
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