Time Poem by Steve Howard

Time

Rating: 4.0


Time, a mindless bird in flight,
knows not the passing day,
and never sees the grasping hands,
that try to stop it on it's way.

Saturday, September 30, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: time
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Steve Howard 30 September 2017

Thanks very much for your kind words Rajnish Manga . I appreciate it.

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Rajnish Manga 30 September 2017

So many poets and philosophers have defined Time. This is exquisitely beautiful. Thanks.

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Steve Howard 30 September 2017

Thanks so much Evelyn Norcott 😁

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Evelyn Norcott 30 September 2017

This is my favourite of your poems! Thanks (Steve) !

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