Time it seems to me is a very precious commodity
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One that is spent far too quickly
While I am unaware
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Scurrying from here
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Between "tick" and "tock"
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I suddenly age
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My life book turns a page
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I blink as if it 'twas a dream
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Seconds, minutes, hours
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These time passages
Life is being lived swiftly here at the Quill. I know I have MIA here in the land of blog and I am not sure that will change much in the near future, I hope to catch up with you all soon. I wanted you to know that I was thinking of you all today and wishing you a very wonderful weekend.
blessings,
Sandy
Beautiful poem!
ReplyDeleteI'll wait ~ enjoy life.
ReplyDeletethinking of you too...your photos and words thought provoking...
ReplyDeleteenjoy your weekend, and I am taken with your ingrham...
ReplyDeleteBeautifully said dear. Mr. C and I were driving along a lonely road about 10 years ago and I happened to see myself in the side mirror...I said, "When did I get so old?" Without hesitation he said, "About 9 months ago!" My response, "Well, if you saw it happening why didn't you do something about it!" We have laughed over that all these years since. So happy to see you post. Blessings and Happy Creative Hearts...
ReplyDeleteYou have been missing, which is why I don't even think to look for you. Ackkkk... Anyway, I have such anxiety from reading this post that I may need a drink or a prayer or something. You sure captured that sense of time slipping away. Love to you!
ReplyDeletePeeking in just to say hello... I'm also looking for inspiration.
ReplyDeleteSandy~ I believe that your gmail account has been hacked. When I get on my PC, I'll look for a different addy to email you with.
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