Time enough for a field of candles
each one being a marker of sorts
for times past and moments lived;
of joys in success
and tears in failures
but mostly just the small
acts of living each experience
all adding up to a long
gift of time;
a gift more precious than
any other.
Time enough for the mellowing
and ripening of friendships
that only time together can bring.
Time enough for forgiveness
of errors. Time enough to ask.
Time enough to forgive myself
for not being what I assumed I would be
and for others who might feel
the same way about me.
Time enough for the patching up
of hurts or at least letting them heal.
Time enough to make changes
Time enough to alter the course
Time enough for new chapters
Time enough.
Time enough.
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