morning moves the mind to a
state of consciousness and an
awareness of the day without
the presence of darkness... a
day and time unspecified when
afternoon leaves her tears on
the doorstep of the evening
when life has passed by quicker
than anticipated... when one
sees another time blown apart
by its inclusion to the exclusion
of those who came before... we
embrace the morning, the afternoon
and the evening as waves of passing
time that cannot return or be run
again as if we are looking for a
do-over... morning begins while
afternoon stretches and evening lets
us know what has passed... we can
measure the speed of its passing
from our changing appearance and
hope that we will understand before
all our time has been used willingly.
19 November 2022
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