And so begins the end
with telling howls of the wind
and poignant sunsets
the chill is about to set in
are you warm…in your mind ?
Memories linger
like ghosts of an era gone by
They shall walk with you…every waking moment
with every breath, with every sigh
and what of dreams
and hopes
and aspirations ?
…reality is a stark consternation!
You may think you know
Time and its ruse
and yet are bewildered
with the same subterfuge
With age
illusions change their disguise
it’s always the same
…yet not
To the end we must walk
And then walk again into another day
Today’s dispositions, will talk to you tomorrow
--in a different vein
But tonight, we draw comfort
dressed in a cloak warmed by faith
at the fireplace -dance magic and mystery
weaving tales with reverie and mirth
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