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A Poem by Brett Pritchard
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When does life begin? The day you turn a certian age? Or the day you stop waiting for a starting gun and running?

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They say life begins at forty, but I don't believe that's true

My life begins when I say it begins

My life begins with you

 

Through tattered remains of plans that were, remnants of failed ideas

Endeavour must still continue

We must always confront our fears

 

Life begins and life ends, and wastes not in the time between

There is no time to stand and wait

The feet of the runner must be keen

© 2013 Brett Pritchard


Author's Note

Brett Pritchard
Thank you very much for reading, please don't hesitate to review. :)

BP

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A wonderful poem. I wholeheartedly agree with you "LIfe begins and life ends.......The feet of the runner must be keen."- beautifully said and is very apt.I am shelving this poem in my library.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Brett Pritchard

10 Years Ago

Why thank you! I'm genuinely humbled that you like the piece to shelve it.
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Onku Ghosh

10 Years Ago

MY pleasure.

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Brett Pritchard
Brett Pritchard

Wolverhampton, West Midlans, United Kingdom



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I'm an experienced writer of varied interests. Was published in Starburst Magazine and Doctor Who Magazine. Something of a man out of time. I enjoy Science Fiction, fantasy, and horror stories. I'm a .. more..

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