Time Contemplation

Time Contemplation

A Poem by Lala

Time heals all wounds but what if
I cease to exist to experience this
What if the time that I am granted is not enough
To receive the healing that I need
In my mind I beg and I plead
To be cured of what I have endured
But the time has yet to come
Where I find the recovery that I seek

Not knowing to whom I should speak
When negativity is overflowing
When it is with pessimism I am consumed
A symbolism of imprisonment holding my mind captive 
I feel I'm doomed to hope for better days
Time is a way to cope yet it keeps me hostage
It is with this knowledge I have to deal
As I sit and watch time fly away

It was Einstein that used to say
The nature of time is relative
Coming to the conclusion that it is an illusion
It is a phenomenon that comes and goes
It is moving on yet I remain stuck
And I'm drained by this train of thought
Relief of this pain I have sought
But what is not could still be
What I cannot see can still come to me
If it is indeed more time that I need
I hope I will endure and still be present
To know for sure it is life that I can carry

To me time often feels like an adversary
Intangible yet having such impact
An abstract contact so I'm trying to live in the present
But I'd be lying if I said I never lose touch
Always wondering where the time went
This pondering happens to me so much
Losing track of time happens to us all
It is gone forever and that messes me up 
Because losing it means I can never get it back

My eyes on the clock, wanting to keep track
Time flies and I don't know how long I have left
Wanting it to go more slow yet move on quick
And an internal crisis arises with this thought
It is in this state of mind that I am caught
Realizing that time is free yet priceless
It is the game of life we are forced to play
Time moves on when sometimes, we simply want to stay

© 2017 Lala


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I like this piece. Your phrases have captured a wonderful selection of metaphors about how we perceive time in many different ways. I love the last five lines particularly.

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