The Hourglass

THE HOURGLASS

                            Frank Halliwell

The sand runs swiftly through the glass
For me as well as you,
The lines etch deeper every day,
My mirror proves it's true.

We're here for just a little while,
A mere instant in time.
A single flutter of a heart
In life's great pantomime.

The act of birth; a miracle!
...A death sentence as well!
For just beyond the wondrous joy..
The tolling of that bell.

Old age should not a burden be,
Though we may feel that's true.
...Consider it a privilege
That's granted to a few. 
                ***
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Halliwell Avatar
January 15, 2014 at 9:03 AM
Thanks for your comment,Anne Lise ! I'm glad you liked it! 8-) Frank
Andresen Avatar
January 15, 2014 at 2:59 AM
- A well written poem about life ... that goes too fast - enjoy every day, the day is not coming back, Frank. - oxox // Anne-Lise :)
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace