Time

Time

I’m considered old by some and young by others
sometimes wise by folks and kind by mothers
Some are able to see me in the early light of day
while there are those who exist in a mist of grey

Minutes hours days weeks months and years
seamlessly melted together existence nears
Never beginning it seems while never ending
the next moment awaits and is always pending

Quickly and slowly existing equidistantly side by side
obeying the natural order and rhythm I must abide
Never dissuaded by pleas nor hopes or dreams
overlapping interconnectedness without any seams

A conjunction in space encroaches to a brink
as deep pondering thoughts await while I think
Questions and answers in a whirlwind eternal
anticipation and wonderment abide infernal

No beginning and no end ever seems to be in sight
no constraints refrain the cadence try they might
Boundless ad infinitum journeys on forevermore
agelessly graceful as a veil which time wore

Patriotic Poet

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