Too Late Now (a “fourteener”)
By Becka Choat
It is too late now not to see and touch and taste and know
the wonder and the ecstasy, the piercing and the woe,
the having and the holding and the time for letting go.
It is too late now not to see and touch and taste and know.
Becka Choat is a lifelong lover of words who spends many hours each week in a room of her own, writing or reading and drinking coffee. Her book reviews can be found at www.beckasbookreview.wordpress.com, and her poetry and other musings at www.beckachoat.wordpress.com. You may also follow @beckachoat and/or @booksbybecka on Twitter