Janice Walkden
Poems by Janice Walkden : 59 / 66
Time
It travels fast
It travels slow
not always the way
you want it to go
From getting up
to going to bed
our own 'time'
is in our head
we all experience time
in our own way
and so much can happen
in just one day
yet for others
if there is nothing to do
time goes slow
that is so true
Yet time itself
is a temporal wave
A stream of change
in a physical space
Janice Walkden
Submitted: Saturday, October 20, 2007
Edited: Monday, April 18, 2011
Poems by Janice Walkden : 59 / 66
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