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Time Never Stops

Time never stops – though tempos change: a good Hop, or heartfelt Blues – So, what is the beat-full news of the day, or evening, or time let's just say, using Expressive Rhythm-souffle for Vernacular Of Play? – Again, Time never stops, yet often we pause, lift the needle from its destined groves to dally or delay, where a piece of heart was lost – a living, breathing treasured moment, crushed or cruelly tossed away, by unfathomable divine fate, or simply a fellow two-legged instrument reprobate – Not my intention to promote guilt, for it is our dearly human, procrastinating way – Yet Time, with or without us, moves on...far beyond our brief, conscious mortal stay –

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Date: 1/24/2022 6:28:00 AM
Indeed time moves forward…before us and after us. Being alive it is difficult to fathom life without us. Losing Mom has been so personal. Your mind has to deal with difficult things and you are tested in your faith in God. God is good even in this and he shows us that we will survive. God bless you, Joe!
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Joe Dimino
Date: 1/24/2022 1:19:00 PM
So pleased you like this one; thank you for such a thoughtful, profound comment. Blessings! Joe.
Date: 1/23/2022 9:40:00 PM
The march of time, measured in precious moments, is wonderfully depicted in your brilliant poem, Joe. Enjoy your week, Evelyn
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Joe Dimino
Date: 1/24/2022 3:13:00 AM
Thank you, Evelyn; as long as my pen keeps writing, I will not stand in its way. So pleased when I publish something that others can relate to and enjoy. Have a beautiful day my friend!
Date: 1/23/2022 9:39:00 PM
Well written Joe D.! Time is an invisible stream that waits for no one, constantly flowing towards perpetual unknown...ab
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Joe Dimino
Date: 1/24/2022 3:17:00 AM
Hi Anselmo; such a topic, I think, one can never run out of time to write about. May take infinite lives though. This present one is getting a bit achy for me. Blessings my friend.

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