Sunday, April 20, 2014

Day 16: Elegy

Elegy of Youth

There is my youth
slipping quickly
goodbye, I say
standing soundlessly.
You were never
but a passing
while this future
I was asking
There was my youth,
goodbye.

-A. Ault-

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