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(Nota Bene! Rhyme scheme and total number of lines of this unique sonnet—ABABA CDCD EFEF GG; and, 15 lines instead of 14 lines, respectively—are in sincere imitation of the rhyme scheme and number of lines of William Shakespeare's Sonnet 99, “The forward violet thus did I chide.”)

For Everything There Is a Chosen Time

For everything there is a chosen time:
     for everything, too, there is a season;
now in mid-life, and past my former prime,
     I seek to probe life's heart, to draw reason
from its nub; and demystify its rhyme.

     There's a time to live, and a time to die;
a time to be young, and a time to grow old;
     there's time to be far, and time to be nigh;
a time to weep, and a time to feel joy.

But most of all, there is a time for Time:
     for its fore-ordained length has a hidden purpose
that the Creator gives, a plan sublime
     that must be sought beneath life's outward surface.

To plumb life's rhyme and reason, such great depth
demands time which devours a whole life's breadth.
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