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''Time''
What was, is gone and what is- but a moment in time I used to help mother in her lush green garden but the pendulum stopped its lurching and she was gone . . . now I have a garden of suspended beauty of my own . . what was, is gone and what is- but a moment in time from a tall long stem, a delightful pink Windflower is drooping tomorrow, it will be bedraggled and dead . . . time Lovely clear blue, Balloon flowers so delicate and enthralling are flopping on invisible threads- the pendulum of time rocks in the shade, Bleeding Hearts are dangling in their special place oh, the Day Lily with her suspended beauty of today fades hanging her head with tomorrows dawn . . . what was, is gone and what is- but a moment in time what was there, is gone forever . . . Oh the Roses- nothing can compare to their weeping loveliness hold those flowing petals and feel their velvet I gather their beauty quickly . . . taking them to mother's tomb to lay with her the next day, unseen, they are tattered ruins on her grave what was, is gone and what is- but a moment in time and the pendulum of time and place swings, endlessly ________________________ May 18, 2017 Free Verse/"Time" Copyright Protected, ID 901502 25 Lines Brian Strand 10th line
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