Why Time is Such an Able Thief

Neville

Why Time is Such an Able Thief

 

It feels like

autumn already ..

I’ve got that

lead in my limbs

again feeling

like a desert is

almost upon me ..

Dear lord,

how can we both

possibly

survive like this

on the same page

with such

a thirst raging

between us

and the emphasis

always being

upon our longing ..

While together,

we run on empty

and it is

killing us, but ever

so slowly

and autumn is

simply taking its toll ..

 

  • Author: Neville (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 19th, 2026 03:26
  • Comment from author about the poem: My sixteenth anthology A Nuance for Old Time Sake is now available from Amazon .. monies raised will hopefully go to help those with a brain tumour like my own little niece Amelie who just turned seven .. Thanks for your time and attention thus far .. Neville 💜
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