Time

 

structures crumble,

time a stern master,

slowly wearing down,

the strongest of men,

the strongest of souls,

the deck stacked,

still  . . .play your cards the best you can,

time a cruel master.

flowers

flowers in the garden,

planted for people to see,

helping souls through impossible days,

so glorious until the first frost,

and times turn dark again,

no flowers in the garden,

for people to see.

    

Storm A Coming