Copyright © 2012 Tryphena Louise
Williams
The old hour glass it held time still
If titled slightly the hours would fill
Like gains of sand a moment of loss
Father Time his battle it came at a cost
Past and present compressed into one
Each day scored with the passing sun
A sound of time ticking day and night
The stresses expanding no time is right
Like sand through the hour glass of life
Many a soul was now living with strife
Time a keeper chained some to the floor
A
losing battle they struggled even more
Time’s an illusion mans placed in his day
If not managed life’s all work and no play
A watch of time can control what you do
Living in the now is an enlightening view
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