A great man once said that time is an illusion.
therefore time is also irrelevant.
we ask ourselves how do we measure time.
Is it mathematical and use numbers,
or do we measure it in the things we have done.
a song once suggested we count it in Love.
Think of the word "Now" and Define it.
it means what happening at this exact moment.
but that would assume a moment is how long?
literally 60 seconds or a time and space of an occurrence.
"Now" is gone and the future is all that remains,
bc "Now" happened the moment it was said.
Therefore "Now" is in the past
and we are in the future.
"Now" is a Fleeting.
you either make the most of it,
Or lose it in the Blink of an eye.
Its Now or Never.
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Author:
Clock King (
Offline) - Published: September 26th, 2017 09:42
- Comment from author about the poem: more of a thought then a poem
- Category: Nature
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Comments3
I love this. Great poem. I always like poems with the concepts of time. This was very well written. 😊❤💕
thank you
Inspiring work of art!
thank you
Time is measured in moments and each moment is special and should be grabbed with both hands. Enjoy your moments as I did reading this fine write.
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