AGE A Slippery Slope
AGE
Once jet
black, now, sparse silver hair,
prior,
mentally alert, today, cannot compare,
sunrise to
sunset daily lack inspiration,
new concepts
diminished, create frustration.
Oh, to
recall dynamic skills from past,
nostalgic fleeting dreams, really do not last,
highlights prevalent became one's lifestyle,
but memories
dissipate, unless retained on file.
Historical experiences basically disappear,
modern technology, records events, year after year,
imagine an ancestor’s joy sharing family tree,
previous generations,
deprived, of their ancestry.
“Hindsight…If
only.”
Life’s
journey was all about me.
Alan Pinkus
alpinkuspoetry.blogspot.com
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