Excuse me, I’ve something in my eye.

As I stood with tears

Streaming down my face

I let the wind wash over me.. Again 

I looked for strength, guidance, searching…….

Hands shanking, heart’s breaking for no 

Reason…. why……..?

To what end do these days accumulate?

I’m tired, a man slowly freezing in time.

Memories fade, change, blurred by time 

And disease. Fading, falling,failing……..fears 

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