Time Is Passing
Time is passing, and we cannot stop the clock.
Time is passing. Hear it tick 'n tock.
Look for reason and for rhyme,
till all the hours chime.
Not enough
time.
And it’s tough.
T’ward the top we climb,
then over hill, past our prime.
Hope of eternity I’ll not mock.
Time is passing, and we cannot stop the clock.
ANDAREE Poem Premier Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Emile Pinet
October 26, 2018
6th place
Copyright © P.S. Awtry | Year Posted 2018
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