Age

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I sit atop my finer years
In a tedious spoil
A careful, steady spiral

All the while
Friends speed off
To attain
I chide myself
To brood and remain

I dwell above
Such senseless squandering
Appalled at myself
And the feeble relic I have become

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    utalapwrx

    I love the poem and the image you used to convey its message.

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      loftydreams101

      Thank you! Im glad you enjoy it and thank you so much for your support. I really appreciate it! 🙂

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Keeping the world immersed in stanza.