Tempus Fugit

Tempus Fugit

time

flees

time

flies

when ever is

the

time

right..

some

see

things

at

the end

of

a

barrel,

will it rain...

I see things

in

nothing

in songs

melodies

a

glimmer

of

a

look

pages drawn,

pulsations

of

a

life

branches

on

a

tree

seemingly,

endless

days

knowing not

thinking,

always

thinking

times beginning

an

existence

Prometheus's

flickering

flight

light years

time flies

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Today marks the 25th Anniversary of the launch into space of the Challenger Space Shuttle, that ended so very tragically.

To those on board, & to the loved ones, friends & citizens earthbound, our continued prayers of peace & hope to all.

*Amen*

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So concludes today's posting for the Poetry A Muse In Motion Project.

{Tempus Fugit was one of my father's most favorite expressions, it is the Latin for Time Flies.}

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