In time
the clock counts down the seconds
minutes
hours
days
In time
we all revert to where we began
dust
earth
mud
In time
all that seemed oh so important
dims
pales
fades
In time
In time
In time
In time
Where do we go?
This week on Stream of Consciousness Saturday, Linda has allowed us free reign as to form, subject matter and so on. All that she asks is that our entry begins with a two letter word, and ends with a two letter word.
It’s a good job that this is all about stream of consciousness, since I have no idea where this poem came from on this sunny spring day here in England. I’m not feeling at all sad, even though the poem has that feel about it.
Why not take part yourself? Linda is an excellent host! Click here to find this week’s prompt.
Freya Writes... 
Time is a thief !
Indeed it is…
Very good!
Thank you 😊
a lesson to learn.
Yes indeed!
Interesting colors and textures in this photo. The poem reminds me of these lyrics: “solid stone is just sand and water, baby, sand and water and a million years gone by.” It’s a melancholy song, but pretty: https://youtu.be/L_PQlJq9vwU
Thank you for the song link – I’ll have a listen! And thank you for reading 🙂