Forget the price
You cannot live waiting
The glass is not half empty:
It’s barren,
It’s old and used
And left behind.
The ribbon has expired
Replace it,
Take the chance
Write a new story
Erase the shadows
From your eyes.
© twotypesofink 2014
twotypesofink 
Sep 09, 2014 @ 03:13:37
I try to erase shadows, but they’re everything I am. Great poem.
Sep 09, 2014 @ 22:38:39
Thank you! And great phrase, I love it.