Having had a good long life
I can look back and see the wonder,
The wonder of all the good times.
At the age I now am
I find that clouds come floating,
Floating into my life occasionally.
But they no longer carry rain,
Or usher in storms,
They add colour to my sunset sky.
- Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 22nd, 2022 01:08
- Comment from author about the poem: Life is good.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 38
Comments10
How lovely is that eh' .. spectacular springs to mind .. and hey, you just can't beat a decent sunset sky .. N 🙂
So kind Neville, thank you.
Andy
A fine write Gold.
Thank you Orchi.
Beautiful words indeed.
Most kind Rozina, thank you.
Andy
Every sky, from blue to grey and everything in between, is a thing of beauty but it takes a poet or an artist to appreciate the fact - great write.
so true Michael, we are surrounded by beauty, thank you.
Andy
Wonderfully introspective
Most kind SC, thank you.
Andy
'hope springs eternal!' whenever
I read your poetry, Andy
what a gift, to share with the world
thank you!
So glad you you see it like that Mek, it is the way I am, thank you.
Andy
Those clouds enhance the view of a good sunset Andy.
They certainly do d a.
Andy
Know the feeling as I enter my 70’s next month.
The start of a better life John, I am having a great time in my seventies.
Andy
Yes. A wonderful reminder that life does carry hope. Lovely imagery. Thanks.
It certainly does Rocky, thank you.
Andy
I love the title, and I can certainly relate to that time of life. You see the world through different eyes, different colors. Beautiful write!
Most kind Bella and much appreciated, thank you.
Andy
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