This poem describes the relativity of one's living.


All-Time


The youth and old age change each other.
The old age and the youth. Unrest and immoderate
wishes. A dream. And experience of one
as lively and weak, feeble. Enjoying in
living and the feeling of hopelessness, when
your life is endangered. Superiority and fear.

Bright are the wrinkles on your
face and the wrinkled
skin. The time glistens
with the rainbow colours on
rough and tiny scales
of the life.





Poetry by Dejan
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Written on 2006-08-22 at 15:36

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