Time Poem by Burt Collins

Time



Time - is mine!
I choose to recollect
that hours were valuable
Then circumspect proved alarming
that minutes unwind like a spring.
Then seconds bring close to us the interview.
I'll take eternity -the timepiece never rings.
Also, take the sundial as it never ticks and sleeps nights.

Friday, February 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: Life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Suzy Jay 14 February 2015

I liked this, Burt. Thankyou. I too think about time and how fascinating it is.

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