Golden Years

Form: Free Verse

Returning youth in golden years
a fragile ship upon a stormy sea
that searches for the calm harbour
of fantasy and vague memory
the illusions of vanity
where once desire lured me
with dreams of love but
it’s never too late to explore
the wonderings of the unknown
within his embrace
like the hands of a sculptor
a new creation is formed

©JG Farmer 2019

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