everything has its time

everything has its time

A Poem by Lydia Shutter


artwork by wendy vanselow courtesy of etsy.com





everything has its time
an expiration date after which it is no longer viable
i mean night is eaten by the dawn
and it is gone..vanished
waves disappear into the sand
never to be seen again
yet in my catacombs of thought
you are there
and, damn it, seeing you just one more time
still tops the wish list of my dreams
it’s as if space and time have betrayed me
or was it you?
the past hugs while the future taunts
everything has its time
perhaps “someday” is your time

© 2015 Lydia Shutter


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We always think we have time ... to call next week, to go out to lunch, to give or get that special hug. We may not always have that precious time. Time is fleeting and gone in an instant. You have done a very good job at portraying that sentiment!

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

8 Years Ago

Indeed, we are not promised anything. We have to enjoy every second. Thank you, Melissa. lydi**
MelissaAndres

8 Years Ago

You are very welcome!



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Something about that relationship remains unfulfilled--unfinished.
Until the unresolved issue is settled--with him or through another--"someday" may never arrive.
A profoundly perceptive and deeply thoughtful piece, Lydi.


Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

8 Years Ago

Thanks, Jimmy. I always appreciate your reviews. Lydi**
Yes, everything has its time
Yesterday might be yours
and today might be theirs
and mine?
It might be tomorrow
or the next day
But time still moves
in a cycle
Our future life
will always be a puzzle...

I love this amazing piece, Lydi.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

8 Years Ago

You have added to my thoughts here...and done so expertly. Thank you, Dh! Lydi**
We always think we have time ... to call next week, to go out to lunch, to give or get that special hug. We may not always have that precious time. Time is fleeting and gone in an instant. You have done a very good job at portraying that sentiment!

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

8 Years Ago

Indeed, we are not promised anything. We have to enjoy every second. Thank you, Melissa. lydi**
MelissaAndres

8 Years Ago

You are very welcome!
You have truely translated the mundane into the magical.
It begs to make ownership of a time machine on your wishlist.
Thanks !
Bill

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

8 Years Ago

Thank you. I appreciate the time you took to read my words. Lydi**
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B
A truly wise few
know that time is always an element to be respected

I enjoyed this very much

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

8 Years Ago

Thank you so much, Nisreen. Lydi**
Nothing lasts, and one day every thing will pass into memory. Thank you for sharing this beautifully written piece.

Insight.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

8 Years Ago

Thanks so much. Lydi*
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1VJ
This goes right to the core of betrayal and its lingering aftereffects. Well done as always.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

8 Years Ago

Thanks so much, Paloma. Lydi**
So genuine, many ,may relate, a naked truth is beautifully portrayed in this poem about our ever living memories

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

8 Years Ago

Thank you very much, Linda. Lydi**
so many truths of life wrapped up so neatly in this write! it is something strange and sad when you ponder over it. everything fades away, eventually. especially with time, it is always a betrayer. "the past hugs while the future taunts
everything has its time". I just couldn't agree more, my friend. Your poem speaks me to like an old friend today.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

8 Years Ago

my words may be old friends, but that is only because you and I have been friends for so long. May .. read more
dear Lydi, there is a time to dream... and
a time for dreams to come true... a time to
plant flowers... and a time to gather up flowers
Into a bouquet of possibilities. Your poem is hauntingly
reminiscent of sweet soft rain. truly, Pat

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

8 Years Ago

My dear Pat....thank you so much for stopping by. I always appreciate your flowery reviews. I hop.. read more

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