Tag Archives: Time

The Time of Your Life

The Time of Your Life – that well worn phrase Favoured cliché of my mother Kids happily playing – yes they’re having the time of their lives. But what does it mean to me, now? I recall a time I … Continue reading

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Who calls?

I walk through life No, I run, I hop, I skip However, I travel I am no longer where I was But sometimes I sit And time just passes by In my mind Or in my heart I can return … Continue reading

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Thoughts to share

I walk along And see things that make me think I want to share the thoughts But there isn’t time to sit down And recall them Oh that I could project such thoughts Directly to the screen.

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Jewels of time

When I look back At years of work in London Long hours in a basement room Home life rushed meals And falling into bed I do not see the details Just a big dark mass And pinpricked in that mass … Continue reading

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The Waiting Room

I recently took part in a waiting exercise. It was one of those ‘installations’ that necessitated booking a fifteen minute slot. I duly turned up two or three minutes before my allotted time and was admitted to a tiny anteroom … Continue reading

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Holes

Where does the time go? Where have I been? Ever feel life drips through your fingers Like the holes in this leaf?

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Wasting life

Wasting time Has been a dreaded Accusation In the past. But can be very pleasant A lovely break From stress Something of A freedom A chance to really be. But then an accusation That cuts so much more deep The … Continue reading

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Wasting time

Spending time Using time Wasting time What is the difference? How can we use time wisely How spend it on something worthwhile? Time is not a commodity It cannot be bottled and saved At the end of the day Twenty … Continue reading

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Lunch time

Lunch time Sun time I sit outdoors in the corner I call mine.

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Pink corner

I wrote a story once Of a housebound Garden-lover Who created fantasy gardens From photos Brought memories to life Grew roses in the sitting room Brought outdoor vistas in. Can I do something similar With my small garden Make it … Continue reading

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