It is always there,
It just cannot be avoided,
But sometimes it can be so elusive.
Why does it happen
When we need to do something,
We cannot do it
Because we do not have enough of it,
That elusive thing that surrounds us,
Is always with us,
Time!
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 14th, 2017 01:42
- Category: Reflection
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A fine write. I was wasting too much TIME figuring out why 'tomorrow' never comes. When it gets here, it's 'today', etc!
Thanks Orchi.
Where time goes
no one knows
day then night
dark then light
or is it vice versa?
Nobody knows. Thanks Michael.
TIME ~ always stirs my muse ~ may post one next week. All Men (and Women even !) are created EQUAL in this ONE respect ~ GOD grants each of us (on Planet Earth) 24 precious hours every single day ! How we use those 24 hours is our gift back to GOD. I rise at 7pm and get to bed about 12 midnight ~ 17 hours each day ~ I never run out of time and I even have time to post a poem on MPS every day and comment on five or more ~ AMEN ~ BRIAN
Where has the day gone
Where the night has not yet been
Time rewinded in a hologram dancing in a collapsed cynosure of chance
Marvelous write gold
Thank you wq much appreciated.
Time is payment for the wages of sin . We get paid every second for the rest of our lives .
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