Time
The never ending, ever flowing time
Baffles us
So
We have cut it into pieces
And caught it in calendars and watches
Sometimes
We measure it in gold
At others, we scatter it in the wind
Time wins in the end
When it so enervates us
That we let it flow free without a care in the world
We need to cut fleeting time into pieces…appreciated your beautiful expression….Happy New year 2018
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Time The never ending, ever flowing time Baffles us... time.. passing. fleeting.. time flows free without caring for anybody. fine thoughts. thank u very much dear poet. tony