time comes
it goes
a day a month
a year a decade
vanishing
like so much dust
carried away
through an open window
leaving fragments
of images events faces
long forgotten
to reappear
out of context
a life lived
in segments
over time
always
over time
which has the habit
of slipping
away
yes…and a happy new year to you! (K)
Thank you. Happy New Year to you, too.
Wonderful.
Thank you.
Reblogged this on From 1 Blogger 2 Another.
Thanks, Douglas, for reblogging this.
Timely!
A rather grim reality check.
New Year’s does that to me.