Time Watching Us Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Time Watching Us



Time sitting in clocks, watching us travel through
it, holding onto coattails of life.

So many steps are taken into unknown realms of the
future.

Yet we go forth without a clue as to what we will
find ahead of us on our paths.

Monday, September 14, 2015
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