Melting Time…
As I become older
time becomes more
and more fluid
Daliesque …
Melting …
Moving too quickly
Or
Too slow depending
on what is going on
in my life
Age does that to
a person or so
I have been told
Recently, time seems
to be melting faster
than before
In the blink of an eye
hours have passed
nothing is accomplished
At this stage of my life
however …
I have no schedules to follow
No deadlines that must
be met daily
So time melting into
itself is something
I can enjoy when
I lose myself in a book…
Become one with a
story I am writing
or reading…
and suddenly the
day is drawing to
twilight
I smile and tell
myself it is what
was supposed to
happen today…
or yesterday…
or even tomorrow…
Time is a fleeting
precious thing and
I intend to enjoy it
in any way possible
Those melting periods
are absolutely delicious …
Copyright © 2016 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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