Poet13's Blog

at the end of my personal history
the future is foretold by the past
nothing new under my sun
no radical departures loom
no sudden exits appear
all hemispheres have been mapped
the longitudes and latitudes clearly delineated

the highs and the lows have been charted
let the record show i was here and there
i passed through places far and near
the journey took time and i took my share
what remains remains to be seen
though clouded with cataracts my eyes are open
my vision dimmed only by what i have seen before