Reflections
Reflections
As one who has walked upon this earth, taking many a path in this plain.
Known sorrow, laughter, joy, heart ache, love, hate and the ache of pain.
As one who has savored the taste of many unconventional dishes,
exotic cuisine from many nations, worlds beyond any of my wishes.
The infinity of one, not but fleeting glimpses of a delicious moment
swiftly traversing life’s rocky roads towards an end and then spent
in the remaining hours of ones expeditiously passing life’s journey,
into ones memory hoard, into the unfathomable depths of eternity.
B. J. “A ” 2
November 18th, 2023
Copyright © William J. Jr. Atfield | Year Posted 2023
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