Fast Life Time

Fast Life
Mind racing 
Eyes blinking
Left & right 
Sand slides over the land
I see the truth from afar
A soft glare unwillingly 
I search for
But not quite there yet
I have some time
Time is just a figment of our imagination
That keeps going & going
Tic Toc
But will it ever exceed pass twelve
Time is knowledge or whatever you make it
I don’t have time for knowledge
I have a knowledge that grows through time
But I haven’t quite gotten to my destination yet,
So shouldn’t it be time for my knowledge to grow.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Holley Avatar
January 9, 2013 at 2:00 PM
I love the slanting nature of this poem it does grow as does knowledge well done
Al-Adil Avatar
January 9, 2013 at 4:18 PM
Thank You very much it is a message for those that could understand... Time is of the essence.
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