Loves timer – #Poem #Poetry

Speed is of the essence

Time is of the mind

Its running through my hour glass

And I heed it all my mind

Take what you need

Toils the voice of reason

But time is running out

Take me to the toil gate

I have to pay the fine

Keep me young with your love

Bounding in each step

Don’t make me pay for each mis -step

My intent had been pure

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I can come in many labels, many boxes, a divorcee, survivor, traveler, writer, optimist. But these labels only limit me to who I am at this point in time. But as you will read on my blog, I am my journey. I hope you will enjoy walking this path with me.

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