Memoirs Poem by Thomas Hooker

Memoirs



My silent executioner
leaving again so soon,

carving light out of darkness
a glimmer, a glimpse,

confessing to blue skies,
contentment without fear,

without pain, without reservation
reveling in these days,

owning accomplishments and failures,
accepting all the broken places,

any regrets disappear as we wrap
and rewrap our memoirs.

Friday, March 27, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Time and reflecting on a finite experience
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Abdulrazak Aralimatti 05 October 2015

owning accomplishments and failures, accepting all the broken places, any regrets disappear as we wrap and rewrap our memoirs. Verily, time creates memoirs, a glimmer, a glimpse, that wraps and unwraps our life. Loved reading it............10

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