Time

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    Time
    Time stranded the stars for all of us to see.
    Time passes by us when we are still, asleep.
    Time gives us age, wisdom and hope.
    Time leaves us in the dust when all our time is gone.
    Time brings forward the past for us to learn.
    Time makes mystery of the future when have not been shown.
    Time is all around us, for everyone to share.
    Time is all we have, time enough to care.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Quietcoyote’s Poems (16)

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