Writing Time

Time was spent...
     Time went down...
     Time has gone this day.
     For the ticking of the seconds,
     Always seem to fade away.


     But there is the singular moment...
     When Time stands still for you...
     It is in the apprehension, fear, or elation felt.
     Writing is the bane of Time...ALONE,
     Where you must face Time - Head On!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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July 6, 2010 at 6:14 PM
My head is in the clouds, DANIEL! Or do you prefer, "Hey you?" LOL Carolyn
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July 6, 2010 at 5:02 PM
Cool one Dan.. enjoyed.. and time is of real essence for us writers... the right time..the right poem for the right contest .. sharing.. its all about timing... posted some vacation photos on my new blog just now if u want to taste a bit of the islands again.. luv.. "Sweetheart"
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July 6, 2010 at 1:04 PM
Time does seem to fly when writing (or even reading) poetry, Chris. I like the way you describe all the emotions you feel while writing. It's quite a cathartic experience, isn't it? And I write best when I'm alone too. Great poem! Love, Carolyn
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