Timing Times Time- Tick-Tock, Tick-Tock...
Time is that which tells us nothing more -
than a specific position of hands, moving -
forward, relentless.......and all we can do -
is tightly press our thumb, 'n forefinger-
together....point to th' heavens and pray.
In th' interim, we try and make th' most-
of whatever Time has kindly afforded,
like paths of opportunity...that bear fresh fruit
despite its many pit stops, 'til Time..........,
_v^v^v___v^v^___^v_________________ -
tick-tock, tick-tock...........................................,
...........................................................................,
.................................................. s....t....o....p....s.
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Frank James Ryan Jr. / FjR
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all we can do - point to th' heavens and pray. - I share such an attitude to using the opportunities Time gives us.