Tuesday, 15 May 2018

Forever Turning.

Your life of promise pain and hurt.
Spring shoots break through crusted dirt.
Youth long faded old bones that ache,
labels you thought mattered,now only fake.

Frozen rivers await the thaw ,
barren trees flower,natures law.
Child of change you became old,
storms that raged,did you hold ?

Moon lights the night, sun shines by day,
all that lives must decay.
Permanent, just an illusion ?
fools feeble mind,immortal confusion .
Boats on their moorings forever turning.
change will come,are you learning ?


What a drama this life you've led,
chasing love ,your heart has bled.
You must be brave, never hide,
Such a beautiful play , life's worth the ride .
Written by Ray Sinclair on 20/08/16
© 2016 Ray Sinclair


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