Here in the twilight of my life, I dream
of the seeds I have planted and wish
there were more. I reflect on the
difference I've made and it was never
enough.

I could have done more. I should have
done more. Why did I not? Perhaps
the answers came late and the days grew
short...and then were not.

© Joe Fazio

(brief renderings) Joe Fazio

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