Poem – The Wings of Time

The wings of time are beating down the doors of my childishness.
The wings of time know the pathways to truth.
While I wait in the silence for my heart to catch up to my dreams.
Time ticks forward, as it tears out those things that mattered not.

Time knows the idiosyncrasies in the minds of man.
We are as easily seduced by our fears or desires.
Time knows that secrets are a heavy weight to bare.
And friendships become sweeter in the setting sun.

~Suzanne Wagner~