Time Is On YouA Poem by Mariah
T I M E This mystery we cannot define We masquerade with numbers; Colons; Arms; And seconds But in reality We haven’t a clue With our fancy clocks And infinitesimal watches While we analyze Fractions of a second All the while Time is laughing behind our backs So instead of accepting That we have no inkling We pretend to utilize And conquer When in fact time has us beat String theories And time machines Invented only to hide The fact that we have no control Never enough and yet too much Is it really just us? Or is it time Ripping seams And patching holes? So be early to work Meet your curfew Move faster Just slow down And set your clock just right Just remember- You’re not on time. Time is on you. © 2008 Mariah |
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Added on February 16, 2008 AuthorMariahNVAboutWords cause insanity. Words can also cure it. (It just depends on the day.) I wear my heart on [the inside of] my sleeve. --- "I worship individuals for their highest possibilities as ind.. more..Writing
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