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Running away from me

20 Jan

 

Here

in this ancient hamlet

in this ancient house

in this ancient room

of oak beams

and leaded windows

evening falls early

in Winter.

 

No one is forgotten

nothing is lost.

Laughter

tears

family

lovers

friends

strangers.

Everyone is remembered

everything is saved.

 

It is only time

that runs so quickly

so easily

so cruelly

away from me.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Written two years ago. It is still running away from me.

Art by C17508 on DeviantArt

 
6 Comments

Posted by on January 20, 2020 in Poetry, Still Life

 

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6 responses to “Running away from me

  1. Dale

    January 20, 2020 at 3:11 pm

    Time is a thief…

    Liked by 1 person

     
  2. The Mush from the Hill

    January 21, 2020 at 10:15 am

    What lovely word and sweet sentiment.

    Liked by 1 person

     
  3. thereluctantpoet

    January 22, 2020 at 1:39 am

    Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.

    Liked by 1 person

     

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