Differences
Now I understand the differences in age
It also emphasises the difference in the rage
I can look at life as something mostly passed
From early youth or aged days, differences are cast
Differences in age is more than I had thought
Difference in perspectives is how it all is wrought
Stuck in the middle with life bursting out
Finding a way to leave it in rout
In youth, before image becomes quite so bound
The chance of redemption remaining so sound
In back end of life, my image has cleared
No more of the ghostings humanity feared
Caught in the middle, amidst the desires
Seeking the solace of pure spinal fires
Desperation can come like the wind off the sea
Forcing the issue of that which will be
I tried to explain the narrow way through
To focus attention on centuries due
My selfish desire clouded that which I said
And rendered the meaning as if I had pled
For life to be whole, so that we could be too
But, once more, was stolen, for time became due
I am convinced that the time will arrive
For next incarnations to glory and thrive
Yes, once again, this straddles the boundaries of Avalanche and Tapestry. I'll put this one in both.
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