Passage Of Time Poem by Susan LeGree
Passage Of Time
Waiting for an hour
begins with a minute
A day begins a year
All culminate into nothing
as if 'twas never here
Susan, another wonderful write with a little pearl of wisdom thrown in for good measure. Top marks and thanks for sharing this my friend. Hugs David
Time is transient and so are we. But is time isn't a constant...
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4/19/2024 7:32:33 PM # 1.0.0.1119
truth in your words! the passage of time will only exist in our memories. a ten again