Time

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" Time's...

" Time's Juxtaposition "

She's been missing from my awareness for so long
Hiding in her other self
Dreaming of her...

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Time

Time

One moment, one second

One minute, one hour

Each a gift of time

Make with it what...

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Patience

ā€˜Patience’
Bus station.
Ill patients with no patience
Or manors for those waiting...

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panic in my mind.

I used to count time
But not by minutes that past

The very digits
on the analog made...

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The Problem

The clock ticks,
the full glass reduces...
the clock tocks
and more stock produces...

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Life

The wine drips as time ticks.
The Earth spins as the wax drips.
We live...
We die...

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Our options

Life gives us options.
Accept or decline.
The clock ticks…
The clock tocks…
...

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The Wait

we sit patiently behind closed doors,

the wine drips and the sand pours.

the world spins...

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The Hands of Time

Minutes pass and hours glide,
days run as weeks collide,
forever unstable yet stable are our...

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beautiful spell.

Rewind the hands of time
beneath a clock Within
It's chime A memory
rendered well...

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Rewind.

I wish in life you could rewind,
Repeat the happy moments in time,
To physically relive...

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my eye's weary

The stars my heart can hear
Calling from the sky
T'was my eye's weary
Seeking to die...

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I AM IN A HASTE

I am in a haste
My feet barely touch the ground
And I have a long way to go

I cannot...

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Father and Son

Father and Son

- What is this Dad?
- Ī™it’s a flower Son.
- It is beautiful Dad
- Yes it’s a beautiful...

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Chant for Peace

Peace, Finally.

Take time for me,

Love me mindfully ~

Peaceful poetry

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SEPTEMBER CLOUDS : 11...

SEPTEMBER CLOUDS : 11 RUNNING OUT OF TIME...

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SEPTEMBER CLOUDS: DAY 11 Running out of time…

Co-written by...

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QUICKSAND....

QUICKSAND....

As the sand quickens
Through the hour glass
Sinking the present
Into the past...