Time (Poetry)

Pink Rose Near Watch

Time passing without consent

Without an instant of pause

Time traveling with a soundless scent

Stopping for no one despite their cause 


Time is reluctant to rewind

Like a winged bird, desiring to fly

Tunneling through memories to be relined

Time still passes by


Time marvels resembling a glimmer

Invisible and swift to disappear

Rooted like a tree planted by the river

Time stirring and drawing near


Time breaches through moments

Creating no wrinkles

Bringing forth good omens

Time has perfected the twinkles


Time comparable to a monster

Scary even under the bed

Timing things perfectly we can remember

Sanctioning us to use our heads



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