Time Poem by Godfrey Morris
Time
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Nothing escapes him.
Nothing absolutely!
Every tick on the clock
each howling wind
of glimmering light sings
to his tune.
He never slows
He never stops
He's always marching
He never stops.
He flees, he cycles
but always back.
He's always coming
He never stops.
And sometime pleasant
and sometimes not
He is always coming.
My clock never stops.
Tuesday, June 10, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Time
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4/16/2024 6:48:45 AM # 1.0.0.1119
How true! He never stops. You can turn the clock back, but not the time. I like it!