Time steals precious moments

Time steals precious moments
as the end approaches,

Robbing all but memories from
reaching hands and pacing feet.

Weeks disappear with a flash
through windows on the train,

Miles covered on relived dreams
with pen and paper and poetry.

And yet, here I sit, dreaming still,
As time steals precious moments.

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