Time

Why is it? that time flies when we are having fun Yet creeps along so slowly when we are expectantly waiting for an event. Or flashes past when we look back on important things like mile stones.

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Sara Etgen-Baker

Date: 12/6/2023 4:45:00 PM

Yours is a rhetorical question and one I frequently ask myself, especially as the year ends. Great profundity with your questions...have a splendid evening, Sara

Ink Empress

Date: 12/6/2023 11:41:00 AM

Spot on! So true, and this year flew so fast. I cant keep up with time sometimes, always love a poem on time, well written and delivered. Every line in this is so profound and you’ve said so much in few words. Pleasure reading this. Sending you light always

Shadow Hamilton
Date: 12/6/2023 11:54:00 AM

Yes Ink much can be said in a few words often more than in an epic poem although each has its time and place ty for your visit hugs Shadow

Silent One

Date: 12/6/2023 11:05:00 AM

Yes so true, it is worse when you are waiting or something, like a holiday... it is always mindset i guess... the thing with time is that it is no ones friend and waits for no one... nicely expressed.

Shadow Hamilton
Date: 12/6/2023 11:48:00 AM

ty Silent One I enjoyed your comments and visit hugs Shadow