Time For Time

Soul Poetry

When is there ever

time for time?

Time for me,

to take and do as I please?

The time needed to heal,

to reflect and consider.

It rushes by,

doing the bidding

of everone else's whim,

while I remain

rooted to where I am.

There's never time for

my dreams,

never time

just to 'take'

and be.

Its silent,

this 'time.'

It just creeps slowly

upon you

snatching away

your moments

while it moves ahead.


I need some time,

just a little

time for time.

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