Changes, changes,
Changes going on all the time
Man is always changing
and rearranging
...
Time changes
color
spring to summer to autumn to winter
fragrance in air
in the feel
in weather
...
Time and tide waits for no man
we're told
If
there is no time
there is no wait.
...
Time heals
they say
will I
when broken within
body heals
not hurts or loss.
...
Time
though abstract
is
real.
3 comments:
I have found that time is like water through your fingers: It can slip away - there's no holding onto it.
Great piece! Did you do time because you saw this was the word for Poetry FRi.? I did 2 mini poems on Fri. about time.
bob: thanks.
moi: I started off as 'Changes' then I change to 'Time' as in every para there is the word, 'time'.
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