Can Take Forever
As time moves on, it comes to be
though ‘round you some no longer see.
So few perceive how each slow day
feels still so wrapped in shades of grey.
But bound up, drawn to daily lives
universe decrees they must so strive.
Fast fly their lanes as life goes on
while hangs your star quiet looking on.
Will each new day be such as this?
I almost hear you cry
Around you swirls the moving world
Why? Why? Why can’t I?
Slow daily grind does limelight pall
glare so happily foregone for all.
Can take forever, not just so seem
till somewhere morrow’s year will deem.
That you may smile, not guilt to live
sweet purpose new, your world will give.
But know once more through Celtic rains
‘some day’ will come, light shine again.
Ben Taylor
Feb 28 2009
[A thought for Sandra, quietly mourning her life's partner as life presses on around her.]