a time to every purpose

the grey room

i harbor an endless longing
for the sands of a bygone time
i watched it slip through my hands
and could do nothing to stop it.
waiting in vain with my sanity
teetering on the edge of desire
and my growing sense of despair,
my memories fade into
present concerns and future plans
and i can only move forward
unwillingly toward the finish line.

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