Aa Harvey

The Endless Poem : Part Two


Part One has been written and the deadline has passed;
but time is never our friend so we must continue.
So write quickly, with an instant thought,
about anything you wish to write about in verse
And would you please, if you could; please do it soon.
Show all the readers a verse of your imagination created from a thought from the depths of your mind;
And the verse you have inside you will be seen in this part of The Endless poem
and we shall become the writers of time...


If only time were infinite...
yet the flutters of the butterfly
will slow and eventually die and
I am reminded that I do not have forever...


Like sands through the hourglass
Time keeps slipping away
Into the unknown places
Way ever it may



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