***While intending to make new goals for this year, i ended up uncovering instead some unmet goals in the years past, including this poetry, which I had written a year or two ago and later forgot about. Well, it's about time...for posting.
What a snob Time is!
It never stops for you and me.
It passes as I write,
and my thoughts and ink flow.
I stop. Time goes.
It runs on and on—
its destination unknown
to make it back perhaps
to its master…
on time.
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