Precious Time Poems

In a moment suspended between the silent beats of time and infinity,
The miracle of love settled like a mist, almost untouchable, yet so tangible,
It was...

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On Growing Older

Sometimes my steps are steady,
Sometimes my hands shake.
Sometimes my memory falters,
And I make some sad mistake.

Sometimes I hear you talking 
But I do...

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Len’s Story

Once upon a time I said we should wed
Your pretty face blushed as you whispered “yes”
Love for eternity, I promised this
For fifty years we...

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I leave my phone places on purpose
Wanting my privacy
Others waste precious time
Running to their phones
Spending their time doing what others want them to do
Not me

My...

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there were times when I did not understand him
times when I fought with my heart, to remember
time would not forget the days that were so...

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So the song thrush sings his tunes to the darkening sky.
Is it to give thanks to some bird god or just for you and I?

As...

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Without perseverance, there can be no success.
Attainment mocks from a distance those who digress.

Good ideas are just vapor if not acted upon.
I'll take mine to...

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Moments come and moments go 
    as time keeps marching on;
hold me now and kiss me slow 
   ‘fore sunlight...

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Time is but a fleeting thought. 
More is always sought.
Never can be bought. 
A moment in time.
No everlasting rhyme.
Blink of your eyes.
The darkening skies.
......It flies....
You're...

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Death, death, Oh! Old Death
Old death makes everybody dry and sad
Death even makes kings who are grumpy and mad
Absolutely powerless, helpless and useless
Death makes us...

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Time
Poem
Lionel Derbyshire

And time so vital
Is do it fluid
Don't clod the flow
Get going

Time is eminance
Time is authority
GOD is time ..
One day is a thousand year's to...

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In fragments and tatters, in pieces and shards, scattered by the winds of time,
I gather them carefully, even if they hurt me, my fingers bleed,...

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When the heart stop
The mind still struggles
Clinging to the final spark of life
For seven precious minutes
In that span, the boundaries of time is blurred
The parietal...

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I am Buddha...

         w a l l o w i n g 
in the refreshing stillness,
A lone...

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