Time

Rose

Haiku Poem

a withering rose
is quietly beautiful
old love wrapped in time

Time is the Spine

Of life’s journey paved in thoughts

Decay

by Brett Wilson

Are mice and rats unharmed by molds in heaps,

A Dark, Light and Silent Night?

by Brett E. Wilson

Septolet for NaPoMo # 12

attempting septolet poetry form

Insignificant days and irreplaceable years

Time, life and meandering through

Night Life at the Edge of Time

Let the knot of existence dissolve

Here is the Partner of Now

Time has its own song

The Desires of Time

In a bouquet of poems

The Children and the Cave

Nothing is permanent. My friends and I joyfully bring a group of enthusiastic, shrieking children into a cave. One…