Just For You Poetry

Posted: **Sun Sep 13, 2015 4:30 pm**

A time for everything they say
yet everything comes with age,
creaking joints, vagueness of mind
and eyes dulled upon the page

Yet I know I have blossomed
in finding that which I had passed
in the art of the old masters
which I appreciate at last

And the poets, oh the poets
whose words meant naught to me,
now I cry in awesome wonder
that such beauty there could be

Peacemakers spreading Godly love
to which I only ever gave a sigh,
but now I see their inner strength
I no longer question why

A time for everything they say
yes I know that it is true,
for everything has a reason
and ageing has one too.

© Stella Armour 12-01-14

Posted: **Sun Sep 13, 2015 5:10 pm**

Lovely.

Posted: **Mon Sep 14, 2015 6:47 am**

I can really relate to this poem of wisdom and the beauty we behold as we grow old. A most beautiful write indeed Stella.

Posted: **Tue Sep 15, 2015 11:35 am**

This is so beautiful. I love the saying in the picture you've posted with your poem...very true. Growing old is way better than the alternative.

Posted: **Wed Sep 16, 2015 2:46 pm**

Brilliant and so very true, Stella.

Posted: **Fri Sep 18, 2015 10:18 pm**

such a lovely write.

Posted: **Thu Sep 24, 2015 3:33 pm**

Stella -Tell me about it and you did in remarkable fashion.Aches and pains and good stuff too. Beautiful flowing rhyme and I like it

Posted: **Sun Nov 06, 2016 12:33 am**

Said exactly the same yesterday to my friend we are very lucky to have reached mature years - and you put it ina ut shell - do my poor
bones ache, well my right leg manly. Fell up the kerb yesterday a man had to help me up will really have to open my eyes - well the one I
can see with. But my dear we are still here and would rather thast than the other.

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