Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
To select and understanding friends, with love and empathy. The Thinning Skin Or, I Never Stopped To Think I never stopped to think, The skin gets thin. Then looking down, I saw my leg, And there it was: the winter Of my life in action: reneging, Processing past youth - and losing. Not amusing! Definitely not! Fragility, a new reality; Oils, creams and salves to save A youth no longer tangible. Every syllable wail of decline. Not fine, Definitively not, not fine! And yet, I saw the possi-probablity That by design God is benign, And if the wine goes sour Some divine sweet guarantee Will make it fine - Despite the programmed skin of youth’s denial. The Thinning Skin Or, I Never Stopped To Think; 2.5.2018 Circling Round Aging; Circling Round Wrinkles; Birth, Death & In Between III;
0
Feb 5, 2018
Feb 5, 2018 at 2:55 PM UTC
The Thinning Skin
To select and understanding friends, with love and empathy. The Thinning Skin Or, I Never Stopped To Think I never stopped to think, The skin gets thin. Then looking down, I saw my leg, And there it was: the winter Of my life in action: reneging, Processing past youth - and losing. Not amusing! Definitely not! Fragility, a new reality; Oils, creams and salves to save A youth no longer tangible. Every syllable wail of decline. Not fine, Definitively not, not fine! And yet, I saw the possi-probablity That by design God is benign, And if the wine goes sour Some divine sweet guarantee Will make it fine - Despite the programmed skin of youth’s denial. The Thinning Skin Or, I Never Stopped To Think; 2.5.2018 Circling Round Aging; Circling Round Wrinkles; Birth, Death & In Between III;
Age and change.
Written by
Feb 5, 2018
Feb 5, 2018 at 2:55 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem