Time Disappears

Time Disappears

A Poem by carl
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Thinking about my forthcoming "Warp Speed into Hyperspace."

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Just a moment

then left to guess

what’s remembered

more and less.


Sort the crumbs

bind with string

tomorrow arrives

that’s the thing.


Random numbers

upon the wall

days and days

untill the call.


At the closing

seems so queer

in a moment

time disappears.


© 2024 carl


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It feels like the days and years pass quicker now that I'm older and want to live.
I can relate to your words, and technically your flow is flawless.

Posted 3 Weeks Ago


carl

3 Weeks Ago

thanks for your time to read and review, much appreciate your kind words -carl
Those tomorrow's get quicker and quicker, until all your left with are a whole bunch of yesterday's that get jumbled in your mind, that could have been last week or 20 years ago. The truest sense of getting old is finding yourself saying "it can't be breakfast again, can it?"


Posted 4 Weeks Ago


carl

4 Weeks Ago

so very true, thanks, Lorry, appreciate the read and review and you keen sense of the passage of tim.. read more

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Added on April 27, 2024
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I am a retired English grammar and literature teacher, married, with five grown children. I enjoy reading science fiction, fantasy, biographies, and nonfiction history and philosophy. I have a BFA in .. more..

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