Time cannot be lost

Just simply forgotten

After hour and after day

We strive on, downtrodden

Walking past the past

Unto

I took time for granted

because I'd invented

a clever little machine.

Painstakingly painted

a pitiful patchwork

Unbound 

Who has got the time to think?

There are dishes in the sink

And laundry on the brink

Of becoming quite a

I reflect on memories of the past
I realize there is no time
To absently waste our tomorrows
To look for what we can not find

Knowing

EPIC GLORY

There is no time

for the mind

to whisper in silence

crouched

in anticipation

for flight

and to do

what no man