Too Close to Proximity…

A time passed on,

With wounds away,

The life is long,

As he moved in sway.

The cream is left on blend,

It also reached an end,

The scare is on the edge,

He knows that there’s a ledge.

On the dawn was the hap,

Toward life there was a map,

A turn he took too gray,

Too close to proximity away.

Destination reached in a time,

All were there to climb,

Gleams were shot away,

To act as mad as may.

The dawn that came again,

Saw all the pride to gain,

Respect he lost a little,

Was it the start of a riddle?

To day it reminds a life,

What it was to strife,

Craze it was to haste,

Too close to proximity is taste.