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End Of The Road
( / Ashland, Kentucky)

End Of The Road

Poem By Randy McClave

I have come to the end of the road
It is now time for my rest,
Oh yes, many times I have been slowed
And indeed I have lost some zest.

I look at the paths that I have taken
I still see the many seeds that I have sowed,
Remember dreams don't die, they just awaken
As we come to the end of the road.

Randy L. McClave

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Comments (2)

well composed poem, I enjoyed reading the poem, thanks for sharing
Very nice thought Randy.