The hallmark, a trilogy of time’s ghosts.

Shrouded in the mists of memories
where dreams put on hold wait, obscured,
I see the shadows of nightmares past, lurking
while time yawns... I hear
the footsteps of uncertainty
approaching.

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[Ardra]

while time yawns... I hear
the footsteps of uncertainty
approaching.

:) reminds me of lazy kitten... the time...
foot steps of uncertainty is one thing that is scary... as it approaches...the hearts beat faster...:)
nice poem Andrew..

[andrew mitchell]

Thanks ardra

[sette]

there are moments when we feel we are uncertain of many things of many decisions in life and sometimes regretting making those decisions i like how the poem is written, it is straightforward and meaningful too