The Aged, a poem by Glynn Sinclare at Spillwords.com
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The Aged

The Aged

written by: Glynn Sinclare

@chitanclare

 

Why do we feel disconnected to humanity.
The aged ask,
have we overstayed our visit on Earth.
Are we unable to communicate with humanity.

Are we in that, in between world,
not here, not there.
Waiting, lost in a space.
Ready to go, waiting on the call.

Swimming in a desolate pond,
of unattainable goals.
We lived our life, do the rounds.
What now, what next what, what.

Plans, do we have any goals.
The old live in the shadows.
then we die.
We live, work, limbo and die,

What next, are we waiting.
Waiting to cross over.
To join the light,
To be one.
To be.

Glynn Sinclare

Glynn Sinclare

I am a Limerick Author poet. I have written three books in three years. For me I am rewarded with the achievement of holding these books in my hand. The Emigrants 2017, Poetics Book of 100 poems 2018 and Poetics Book of Poems Volume 2 released September 2019. I write under the pen name Glynn Sinclare AKA Clare Glynn Chitan. My poetry has been read on several audio poetry radio shows of American poet Tamara Miles “Where the light must fall” Broadcast by Spiritplants Radio and Alan Johnson “The World Comes to you”.
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