When the time arrives,
how will we know whether,
in its fullness, it has come?
~
The fullness of time?
Perhaps it can only beĀ
known in retrospect.
When the time arrives,
how will we know whether,
in its fullness, it has come?
~
The fullness of time?
Perhaps it can only beĀ
known in retrospect.
As the leaves begin
to change, might we imitate
nature and change too?
~
Is this our time to
wither upon the stem and
fall into winter’s embrace?
When we know taking
our time matters, why do we
race against the clock?
~
The true trick lies in
taking time for what matters
and using that time wisely.
When the last grain falls,
the ticking clock is silent,
how will your beat carry on?
~
Fortune favored me.
My children are poets, not
dead beats, so the song goes on
Tell me, dear poet,
what do you do when your muse
is on vacation?
~
Eat, drink, and relax.
A vacationing muse sings
a peaceful healing ballad.
Why do we think we
can achieve long term goals
with short sighted plans?
~
Time is relative.
To a germ, all goals are long.
To the sun, all plans are short.
Why must weekdays seem
to travel life by freight train
while weekends ride the TGV?
~
Whether days move fast
or days move slow depends on
the load they carry.