All In Good Time
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Time is a most mysterious thing. Although it is divided into past, present and future, is it really divided at all?
One hundred years ago
is the blink of an eye,
one hundred years ahead
is a mountain to climb.
Life holds on to the coat-tails of days
through the changes that are time,
fast like Radagast's sled with Rhosgobel Rabbits,
at the speed of light from onset to outcome
where today can be tomorrow or yesterday
and everything passes.
One hundred years ahead
is the blink of an eye,
one hundred years ago
is a mountain climbed.
Copyright © Elisabeth Sheaffer | Year Posted 2017
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