Time Does Not Stand Still
Yesterday is remembered
And tomorrow we have not seen
Uncertainty and memories
Surround us in today.
The cycle never changes
And time does not stand still --
Remembrances from yesterday --
And tomorrow, not yet known.
Designs of life surround us
As we live inside today --
Looking back at yesterday --
And, ahead, to – uncertainty.
Yesterday is history --
Tomorrow, who can say?
Today is certain, to a point --
And time does not stand still.
Written By John Posey
07/21/13
Inspired By
Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyam
By Rudyard Kipling
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ,
Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.
I wish I could have
seen Theodore Roosevelt
Eugene Debs, Calvin Coolidge
speak their minds
I wish I could travel back
in time to see Daniel Webster,
meet Lewis and Clark
I wish time was malleable
And that we could travel through it
to see J.R.T. Tolkien, the Lubavither Rebbe,
Martin Luther King
But you and i are trapped
in 2013
Let's try to make the best of it
Since so far as we know
The clcock moves in one direction
"The moving finger writes - and having writ - moves on"
I wish I could have
seen and heard Theodore Roosevelt ,
Eugene Debs and Calvin Coolidge
speak their minds
I wish I could travel back
in time to see Daniel Webster,
meet Lewis and Clark
I wish time was malleable
And that we could travel back
to see Chaim Potok - J.R.R. Tolkien,
the Lubavitcher rebbe, Martin Luther King
But friend - you and I are trapped in the early 21st century
Let's try to make the
most of it
For as the Old Tentmaker knew "The moving finger writes - and having writ moves on....
"The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on; nor all your Piety nor wit
shall lure it back to cancel half a line, nor all your tears wash out a word of it."
From the Rubaiyat of Omer Khayyam.
This is one (of many) of my favorite quotes of hs masterpiece. It reinforces the
reality of life, there is no dress reheasal...this is it...and we'd better do it right the
first time!
Written In Stone
Should I have taken the other road?
Why didn't I..I forget
Was it Karma or bad choices
That led to some regrets?
Could I have made a difference
In some of life's vignettes?
We cannot change what was
Nor ever bring back the past
We cannot erase events
The die has already been cast!
Seems like our
only alternative is dreams
Perhaps the moon is our only friend
At times we tire of the life
we are leading
but the
dance
continues
Alone, unhappy
we move down
astral paths
watch as
rainbows
are caught
unawares by the splintered light
of the moon
Seems like we are
ready for change
But.....
if we do not move quickly
we will learn
the truth too late
and we will realize
and truly understand
what the old tent - maker said:
"the moving finger writes and having writ moves on....."
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