Time is fleeting.
See it slipping through hands
eager to clasp all that cannot be caught.
Time is fleeting
but this is not always tragic
for we are traffic motoring along
the carriage way in search
of contentment in accompanying cars,
meandering towards the midway
and making out with the magic
that caresses the quiet corners
of our day while all the time
time flitters forward.
All words and photographs by Damien B. Donnelly
Inspired by a Twitter poetry prompt from #WrittenRiver
2 thoughts on “TIME IS FLEETING”
Time is a concept that has many permutations. (K)
Time–and you got Joni’s midway in, too. 😉