“You missed your window,”
whispered my dreams.
“I will open another,”
I whispered back.
would you choose to know
take a different way
select varying paths
to help time stay
make clean decisions
know how you leave
count down the days
have a lifetime to grieve
understand that your dreams
could mean nothing at all
no life to devour
for you know how you fall
become intimate with reality
catch a glimpse of fate
avoid blissful ignorance
live life –but always wait
concede there is an end
to this, this, this!
all that it has been
and all that you’ll miss
By Jennifer A. Fifield
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