Colin Ian Jeffery

Freshman - 916 Points (20th May 1942 / Caterham)

Time - Poem by Colin Ian Jeffery

Time pulls hard and fast
Moving me relentlessly forward
Tic tocking away with each passing second.

When I was young
Time was slow and sweet
With long bright days never ending.

But how do I pause the passing days
Pushing me forward with increasing pace
To where I fear to harbour?

Topic(s) of this poem: Time

Comments about Time by Colin Ian Jeffery

  • Veteran Poet - 1,100 Points Antonio Liao (10/23/2014 8:02:00 AM)

    the lock of essence rewords in between lines of Time, such lingering thought capture the intense passion of the missing links ot time, ' A wonderful scene of passing life....Beautiful image of reborn (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 217 Points Wang Qian (10/7/2014 8:53:00 AM)

    That's time pushing us to fear and to harbour somewhere, the young seconds petrified to the eternal. Lines are simple and true. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 4, 2014

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