Now in these golden moments poised in time
despite age and growing quantity of years
my mind an open window on the past
recalls selected scenes banishing errant fears.
*
How far I’ve come, experienced so much
stored deep now in the library of my mind
and just to think presents choices I may make
re-liveable in such depth for me to contemplate.
*
Now it seems I sense a wonder deeper different intent
permitting more enjoyment than at their first event
as if time has added its own surprising invention
bestowing them with distinct extra dimensions.
*
Some recollections sad maybe or too depressing
I filter out keep separate most of the time
knowing they’re there balances my considerations
imparting light and shade to the continuum of my life.
*
An insight now suggests humanity’s real aim
is above and beyond that of daily sustentation
our body a mere container of some unseen chrysalis
transforming more dare I say by inner revelation
of earth’s humanities special chosen destination.
*
Should I be wrong some critics surely will inform me
let them prove it, good on them if they can
I’ve merely used the things as man inherited
bestowed at birth, fulfilling part of the Designer’s plan.
*
So now in golden days still remaining to me
despite age and growing infirmity of years
I view with my enriched mind’s almost completed journey
reliving moments to cherish and to cheer.
*
Dennis Crompton © 1995
(first published www.denniscrompton.wordpress.com 2013)
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