Time Is An Illusion
Time is an illusion
By Michelle Morris
08/01/2022
Tick...Tick...Tick...Tick...
The clock tracks the seconds as they move past...
Time is our illusion but it's how we note the moments around us...
Sometimes they move faster than the numbers show...
Sometimes so interminably slow as to make us wonder if Time has stopped...
Time is an illusion but we still need to use it wisely...
For we are but mortals navigating our passage through this maze...
Our lives are built by Fate and Choice intermingled beyond that which we can sometimes fathom...
Are we products of our genetics or our experience?
Or a fateful combination of both?
Tick...Tick...Tick...Tick...
The clock pays no heed to our mortal debates...
It appears that the illusion is that we always have more Time...
But unless you know the day of your demise, it's best to make the most of this moment...
Be present...
Have faith...
Be hopeful...
Have love in your heart...
And Time will go by with Serendipity in tow...
Fate and Choice wisely smiling at you for evermore...
© Michelle Morris, 2022
Copyright © Michelle Morris | Year Posted 2023
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