New Forms - Senescence

Winters by the water
There's warmth in the familiar
A stillness is felt here
Year after year
So much older now
I know we've both changed
Time is slipping by us
As we steadily age

But these walls
And windows
Will remain the same
As dust collects
And we grow gray
Daydreaming of our escapes

Written by:
Mary White

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