zebrasindenver

I sit here at the present alone

like all the others before

I am looking over poems

I wrote in similar company, many years ago

There is a difference in my being now

A shift in my words

I am lightly older

And can appreciate the beauty

In the youth i had

As i look back over words

I see now

That i had something to say

And tonight i am lighter

As i have foretold my past