| General Poetry posted January 18, 2023 |
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Does the ribbon of time flow through our minds?
We Are Time
by papa55mike
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in my waking mind
a delicate hourglass appears moments of one's life in grains of sand cascading through the neck from the upper bulb falling into time's nothingness lost to the past but yet I live my eyes flutter open to a new morning before the rising sun moonlight guides my journey through the darkened rooms stopping for a moment I feel my heart the timepiece of life pumping my blood throughout dancing along the arteries returning in the veins while seconds tick by the sand continues flowing how many hours remain before this body falls for we are time encapsulated in our form birth starts the clock death will silence it the minutes in between bring thousands of emotions love, pain, joy, loss do they mean anything while the sand flows another clock begins ticking an orange hue beckons through the window shade the tip of the sun escapes the expanding horizon counting down the moments of this daily gift one with no guarantee except the love given
a gentle touch shared
bringing a brilliant smile
what am I leaving for my cherished ones silent thoughts will end hidden emotions fade away
without sharing my joy lost smiles become tears from little blue eyes heaven forbid - love wins! our Creator masters time a toy to Him ribbons woven through minds delicate lace caressing shoulders yarn tied around fingers my time means everything creating, teaching, giving, worshipping my loving Lord, forever walking in His footsteps until the sand stops |
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