Faye Sizemore

PAGING TIME

Midnight has slipped past
… on silent feet it has gone
Here I still linger…
like an extra chorus to a song
Still not wanting to let go of this day
… I failed to notice another on its way
Yesterday was just a minute ago
… all else is just a memory’s glow
… but… alas… tomorrow is now…
and before its presence… I must bow