Entities' stealth comes to me
Those faces are no longer clear
Names lost in an epochal blur
Days flowing out like sands
And the hourglass empties grey
Faded relics of yonder days
Times as if but fantasies
Some wonderously marvelous
Others errantly disastreous
All seem yesterday, so many
They bring on a solitary chill
Realization of mortal bounds
Obituarial ledgers proclaim it
Reconciliation of then and now
Its benefits, its cumulative cost
Prospective for a life's span
Realizing feats and defeats
Twists ands turns along the way
Destiny's changes atoning
Moments of a reality check