Passing Time Poems

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They heard the movement every morning,

No one knew what it was.

So, it was called 'a shadow'.

It sounded like someone passing by,
But the sounds that were...

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Clock Humming 
Clocks hands moving slowly 
In no hurry 
With no worries 
Content and humming 
Clocks chiming 
Time wondering 
With no company 
Some people are...

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The clock, a relentless heartbeat,
ticks forward,
each beat a thief,
stealing moments,
once vibrant,
now fading hues
in the attic of my mind.

Sunlight through a dusty windowpane,
illuminates a forgotten photograph.
A...

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Today, I woke with a smile
aches and pains aside
seems it has been a while
But ever-changing is the tide.

Age doesn't take a vacation
too busy to be...

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Kyrielle Sonnet


They search, phones held tightly, spellbound
moments parting in the background
phone screens, maybe the newest pill
Time won’t stand still, is this God’s will?

They’re seeking this...

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Every day lost, like whispers in the breeze,  
Mom watches the clock, her heart begging, "Please."  
Once, laughter echoed through sun-dappled trees, ...

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The scent of rain on hot asphalt,
unearths a ghost of childhood summers,
barefoot and reckless.

A melody drifts from a passing car,
a forgotten soundtrack to teenage dreams,
suddenly...

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Life, in its cruelest joke, gives us only enough time to discover ourselves,
we toil through the years of uncertainty, forging identities like soul blacksmiths,
sharpening our...

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He said he’d watched a tutorial.
He said symmetry was a myth
fueled by Big Geometry.

I laughed. That was my first mistake.

My second was passing him the...

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The passing of an age.
We turn the final page and close the book.
We’ve cleared the stage and turn for just another look.

The dream has disappeared.
It’s...

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Time has no wings
But it flies faster than bald eagles and fast jets
Time has no rings
But it is engaged or bound to ‘no safety nets’
And...

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Yeah its true
Things change all the time
I saw it just passing by

And while I'm standing here
I think how i came here

Deep i think and notice,
The...

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I just want to lie down
In this grassy field, do nothing
I just want to listen to my body
Reflect myself, see the sky
Observe the clouds passing...

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to sew eyes shut, and turn away
from the face I see each day
a temptation stronger than reason
unyielding as the passing seasons
my voice is tame, common...

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April

This month is the fourth, an illusion
New feelings, imagined perspectives
Lie, only dream, a recurring phenomenon
Nothing else, nothing special, trapped life

Yes, life radiates from the swamp,...

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