All These Days Poem by Shalom Freedman
All These Days
All these days
All these years
And all this life
I now love so much
Will not be
Sooner
Than I want to believe-
I go on now
I hold on now
I live and want to live now,
But all this is not enough
And says nothing to
The impersonal clock
Ticking through all I am.
Tuesday, October 9, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: time
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5/5/2024 2:44:20 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Shalom, such a marvelous poem.................