Time rushes through my life
like a river's untamed rapids
I embrace a rock for anchor
~but alas, I'm swept away...
Time trickles through my fingers
like water through a sieve
I clinch and try to grasp it
~with no affect upon the flow...
Time sits, patiently waiting
like a father for an absent son
I behold their yearned reunion
~and for a moment, glimpse eternity...
May our days spent by seconds
tip the ledger's balance
toward time that sits
~momentary glimpses of eternity...
february 12, 2oo8
judithpiper
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~Nuff said...
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