Once again I find myself at the heels of poetry for the Daily Prompt
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A Pressing of Time
Time
Our time
Is coming to a close so quickly
I feel desperate to get through to you
This sensing of urgency
This pressing of time
I can’t seem to shake it from my mind.
What makes a month?
A week
A day
But the seconds
Those that pass with you
Those that pass with out
I’m feeling frustrated
I’m feeling stuck
Those seconds that pass
In your absence
Don’t feel worth very much
What is the ‘ pressing of time ‘ ?
It almost sounds hopeful
As if
Perhaps
If I squeeze Time tight enough
I can fit more into the tiny spaces of my World
Perhaps
If I squeeze Time tight enough
I can fit more into the tiny spaces of my World
But
No
No
Time
Our time
Is coming to a close so quickly
I feel desperate to get through to you
Our time
Is coming to a close so quickly
I feel desperate to get through to you
This sensing of urgency
This pressing of time
I can’t seem to shake it from my mind.
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Indeed my fellow Mis[ter] Fits, Life is too short to miss.
Be cognizant of your actions and recognize that Time, like the Ocean, must be respected for the power it holds.
For better or worse, Time cannot be pressed, pulled, elongated, twisted, or turned.
It is the finite “show” that must go on.
It waits for no one but yields to those who harness it.
Stay Well,
MissFit
really enjoyed reading this one 🙂
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Thank you! Sorry for the delay, for some reason this just came through!
Hope you stop by again!
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