Zen TimeA Poem by papaeda challenge piece I feel compelled to post.our march from birth to death has something consistent other than breath and just in order to complete the rhyme I’ll tell you the persistent element is time
to early man, time was only real from sunrise-to-sunset or from meal-to-meal then mankind began to set goals and discovered the nature of their true souls
time became measured and precise and man began to pay a price he learned to live life in a hurry and soon was consumed by a lot of worry
seconds are steady and often slow and counting them can make time flow watching time pass is a sure way to keep true satisfaction at bay
in order to make time work for me I try to set my conscious mind free of awareness of hours or minutes, knowing in this body we are just tenants
When I find I’m under the gun with a task that must be done I can truly say it’s no hocus pocus to develop a singular focus
When I look back at end of day I’m always pleased if I can say I was unaware of the time that passed and I completed the task at last © 2008 papaedReviews
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6 Reviews Added on March 11, 2008 AuthorpapaedKansas City, MOAboutno erudite pontifications, no complex extrapolations no intentional hurtful lies, just simple age-wise aliteration and prose, of a man who's in the throes of living day to day from his head down to.. more..Writing
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