Monday, July 8, 2013

A brisk morning walk at sunset

two people at sunset

We used to be
the masters of
the universe.

We used to walk
on Saturn's rings
skipping planets.

But we grow old
a measured pace
slowly striding.
 But I'm with you
so I'll always
be young at heart.

-Scott

2 comments:

  1. This is a great poem Scott...Makes complete sense as we all think about aging and what really matters to us most in life. Thanks for sharing!

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  2. Thanks Chris! I'm glad you liked it. I also hope that you are having a good summer!

    -Scott

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