Late Night Haiku XXIV
Posted by Tim at 23:24:9
LXVII. Odd night of fading past,
Yesterday, and now three years,
Trickle to a flood.
LXVIII. A new reminder,
That October into May.
Came unthought today.
LXVIX. The silence denotes
The long past sorrows of Time,
Never glancing back.


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Time does not look back, but we cannot help doing it. Good thing, or we’d be hardened in our failures, never seeing the pain we’ve caused others.
Good point, Ed.
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