William J. Jr. Atfield Poet Rhyme

The World of Time

The World of Time

What is time ?, but a river, flowing into and from the universes sea.
What is time ?, but a raging river, ever flowing on, for all eternity.
Time – passing, has become the essence of mans mystery.
Time – passing, has become the story in books of history.

Time, the machine by which some guide their lives.
Time travel, takes into realms of past, present and future.
Time experienced, something some just love to kill.
Time, one does, is the killer of one’s spirit.

What time offers, upon this plane is the death of the soul.
What time offers, is a chance for us to come to know.
Time is but a manmade creation, an illusion.
Time, during our time, offers no conclusion.

B. J. “A ” 2
March 5th 2014

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Skat A March 5, 2014 at 5:10 PM I love this William, flows perfectly, a mystery of life to death. epic and deep.... SKAT William J. Jr. Atfield March 5, 2014 at 9:35 PM It has been a while Skat A., but always nice to see a word or two from you. Thank you for the glowing praise and for your feelings about my attempt, and for seeing into the essence of it all . B. J. “A” 2 ( Bill . )