Time Has Her Way

time has her way with my
moral decline, leaving
me wondering if being
destitute is my only
salvation - save the mind
and not the body... is of
principle concern to my
coroners...  I am the one
who committed the crime
as they so fondly say...
time has her way with my
indecisive behaviors, as
I wonder off here and there
when there is no need for
either other than to see
what I cannot see better...
time has her way with my
mental banishment as
the thoughts that were
once there are no more\
and the thoughts that I
never wanted have been
attacking me like wolves...
time has her way with my
good fortunes as there
has been no fortunes
found for decades and
those retrieved were taken
away to charities since
questionable from whence
that had approached me.

October 2, 2025