Friday, December 16, 2011

Purposive

It would be false to say
That I am past my prime;
And yet there is a way
In which I've wasted time
And now time will waste me
As it has done to many
Passing rapidly
Beyond the reach of any:
I have spent my youth
In learning, and in fun,
In seeking after truth
And running just to run,
But a consistent goal
Is needed to be whole.

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