Tuesday, August 25, 2015

old ways

old ways
comfort the aged
in their grief
and pain

old songs
whisper the pages
of the times
when we were

you told me
"this century"
and rebuked me
the past

but youth don't last

and old ways
trace the tears

reminding you
of what you found

and what's just
around the corner
of your heart


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