time (Bill Temple)


Time


my Friend

Healer

of Pain

bad Memories

become Lost

in your Sands

Hope

abounds

with each new

Second


my Enemy

Stealer

of Moments

Life passes by

too Quickly

as we Age

my Mortality

Visible

in a rear view

Mirror


Constant

changes not

but

still

Slips by

all too

Fast

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