Spiritual and Inspirational poetry that touch the heart and soul, and provoke the mind.
The mists of time are a changing.
There is nothing I can do
The mists of time are changing me.
I am a changing it is true.
Time is now but a memory of the past.
The past is but days gone by.
Time is just the memories I hope will last,
Memories happy and ones that make me cry.
The mists of time are changing.
Things are not what they use to be.
The mists of time are now rearranging.
We are no longer what we use to be.
We live lives with the memories of back then.
The memories of lives lived a time dead and gone.
Time is now the memories dating back to when.
When we were young and knew no wrong.
The mists of time have been changing;
Even as today has become the past.
The mists of time will go on a changing;
Turning today into memories we hope will last.
Go on to:
THE NEW YEAR
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Poetry By Patrick N. Kramer
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