Arches of Time

On a drive I saw two arches of color
Two arches of color of such brilliance as to bring joy to the heart
Two arches of color striving to meet each other in the middle
Two arches striving but never meeting
A sadness of the moment or a hope that they will someday meet
Better to see the moment and look forward for when they meet 
For time doesn’t stop and neither should we.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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