Time got away from me today.
It just sped by
like my kitten
dashing back inside
when the neighbor’s dog
comes outside.
Goals: too many.
Interests: overflowing
Committments: persisting
Retirement?
Ha.
But, ah–
so fulfilling.
Poetry and photo/image by Sheri here on Flickr
I love this piece: Time is that line outside my window drawn upon the hillside… I was drawn right into the fleeting nature of time!
Thanks. When I wrote that poem, it was a quick thought looking out my window at that rising line of shadow. Neat how our minds work when we pause to reflect on our surroundings even while in the rush of our daily doings.