Time

Time
tick tock
The present
now becomes then
future becomes now.
Passing like fast water
to the sea.  Be mindful of
the current and not swept away.
The clock seconds scream - warning not to 
run ahead or fall behind the swift hand.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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January 29, 2014 at 1:42 PM
- So true, Ann - well written - lovely poem. - oxox // Anne-Lise :)
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