Someone said it: Time is a thief.

It takes a part of us each day.

At first, it doesn’t seem too much:

A single hair, a shard of skin,

A tiny speck of recollections;

But the tally mounts, the mirror

Documents this slippery slope.

Time, we know, is a one-way bet;

Such a lot goes unrecorded.

Our memories cannot keep up,

So even at our peak the gaps

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I walk a fine line

With a clock enshrined

Between damp palms intertwined.

The autumn crisp, 

Prayers on lips, 

On marooned beds, I climb uphill.

But orphaned leaves of the fall

And people who crawl

Seldom stand tall.

And so, the sun's wary glint 

Smokes my brittle shins.

My knees give in.

Deepening sighs, 

Rust-riddled signs, 

The woods...

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With feet flat on the ground

I'm stable and allowed

To wonder all around

Independant and free

How does one have a 'fall'

When they stand so very tall?

Age is disregarded

When the heart is cold and hardened

The ground is distant and unforgiving

Like the number I'm labelled with - not long for the living

The light dims in the candle's eye

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There was a time

I thought was better

I came of age

total trend setter

I made the world change fast

now I’m bolder

with life perspective 

vantage point

of done the mileage

I’ve still got something to add

I don’t need

to be vogue again

I don’t need

to be chic again

I don’t need

to be cool again

be the last word

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