Sundial
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I only tell of sunny hours...
While quartering each day
In shaded lines or angles
To point the passing way
Thus tireless in my duties
Of minding moments, rife
But only those in sunlight
The brightest times of life
My minutes turn to hours
And hours thus move on
To spin as lives about me
Until day's light has gone
But if you fear the moments
'Til daylight won't be soon
I'll still be minding hours thru
The bright ... of every moon.
~ 2nd Place ~ in the "Sundial Wisdom" Poetry Contest, Julia Ward, Judge & Sponsor.
Copyright © Gregory Richard Barden | Year Posted 2019
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