Mother In Time Poem by Chris Lane

Mother In Time



Mother in Time.

She is time, seen through life
and I am enjoying her company:

Born of a Mother and by default given
the opportunity to see
hear, taste, touch
and smell,
feel all the joy
beauty and pain.
Fleeting glimpses in our life time: both
personal and collective so long as we remain.

________

`Mother in time

She is time seen through life
and I am enjoying her company.
Born of a Mother and by default given
the opportunity to see, hear, taste, touch
and smell, feel all the joy, beauty, suffering
pain, fleeting glimpses of our life span
both personal and collective
so long as we remain.

© Calac

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