everything has its timeA Poem by Lydia Shutterartwork 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
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