through
not in a physical, destructive sense,
instead within the mind
through
is the light at the end,
it is where we are going
through
steel the mind against today's trials,
everything passes with time
through
we will make it,
we will be better on the other side
through
the only option,
the best way,
through
Month: April 2024
Time
light has left my eyes,
what was once
a clear blue
has begun to fade to gray;
a firmer gray
litters the beard,
while silver threads
have twisted their way
through my hair,
Time has shown its signs;
there are more dull aches,
more insistent pains,
a constant inventory
of internal nicks
reminding of Time's steady march;
I've never felt better,
never been clearer of mind,
or more vibrant
in my thoughts,
wisdom being the benefit
of having experienced
the passage of Time