When Time Runs Out Of Time (standard:poetry, 158 words)
Author: Reid Laurence	Added: Aug 23 2010	Views/Reads: 2834/2	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Ever wonder about what the inevitable must bring?

Time of the essence 

Time is gold 

Be it real 

Try it virtual 

How does it take hold? 

Now relative time 

A wonder to me 

Moving faster or slower 

A conjunctive idea 

A good time 

A bad 

Some hard time, maybe? 

Let's throw in some cyber 

Please time, let us be 

Don't do it on my time 

Don't waste of your own 

Don't bend it 

Or warp it 

Nor spend in a zone 

The edge of a hole 

Where time can stand still 

Or gravity changes 

Does barely fulfill 

Regardless of many 

Or how it stands clear 

The time due to us 

Does never stay here 

It slips through your fingers 

Melted butter or jam 

And time stops for no one 

Not woman, or man 

It's carried the ages 

And held up the world 

But one day must happen 

It's timing unfurled 

All ticking will stop 

And clock must run out 

And silence submerge us 

In nothing about


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