Time
By luigi_pagano
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cheers!
This thing all things devours, gnaws iron bites steel, grinds hard stones to meal, slays king, ruins town, and beats high mountain down, his mills grind rocks to dust.
Sorry you gave it away, people in Pretoria are friendly in the street. In Joburg they won't give you the time of day.
Time Gentlemen! Cheers Luigi!
Joking, of course. You always have to explain everything. Tom
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Does time even exist, is it
Does time even exist, is it our imagination assigning events to a clock? But I agree, the days of our youth ran languid and the future felt eons away but looking out from wizened eyes, the clock hands spin mercilessly fast.
I enjoyed your thoughts on time and as always your poetic rhythm is perfection.
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Daddy Time?
I have to admit that I have not joined the "pronoun clique" Having said that, I really enjoyed stanza four. We all live in Time's wake. I agree we never catch up. Enjoyed, enraptured! Keep churning!
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