Age is time
But what is time?
Is it full of useless ideas?
Or does wisdom fill its waters?
What keeps time going?
Our lives? Our dreams?
Is time limited by an hourglass?
Or is it like water
Flowing in a never ending cycle
So many questions
But is there more?
These queries
Are rocks that even
The wise stumble over
Whatever we do
Whatever we think
whatever we speak
Is all a matter of time

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My Life On Paper
PoesiaAll my feelings spread out on paper. Written and said in the only way I know how; poetry.