Time

Father time rides the night

with Death on his back

waiting for the nod

to take the one we love.

Its sad to loose someone

but even worse for someone else

the feeling of wonder

of when the loss is closer.

Time waits for no man,

but also no woman.

Time flies,

but sometimes too fast.

Time runs out for us all. Its the waiting, and the wondering,

of when its gonna catch up to my loved ones that gets me down.

Time running out

There are so many things ending in my life. People moving out. Holidays ending. Visits ending. It makes me think about what I need to end. I need to end my writing. I need to end my wall building. Time is running out for me remembering. I need to end it before its finished.