Time was when slowly bestirred each life's rhyme
The life was not when tied to ticking time,
Time was when man enjoyed tranquillity
That in turn mothered art and poetry.
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Changes and challenges! ! Time in Progress! The truth is the key. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Yes, more art and poetry have come to be from hard times, from challenges and changes as you say. Thanks for visiting.