VATIC Expressions
Truth, Transparency, Transformation
Time
by Tina Steele
Time, time, time.
Such a precious gift.
A piece of eternity
Carved out by the Eternal One,
Decorated with several ornaments--
Years, months, days--
And smaller streamers that further beautify it--
Hours, minutes, seconds.
This gift, given to us…
Called time.
Time, time
To use as I see fit.
To create, to perform, to accomplish
To discover, to uncover, to unleash.
The power of time
Time, time….
The thing is, once it’s gone
It won’t come back.
It’s gone forever.
Ever wonder where it goes?
Just as flesh returns to the dust,
Its origin, its source,
So does time.
Time, time
Goes back to eternity--
It’s point of conception.
So much unused, untouched, unkempt
Time, time, time
Eternity, time
Seem as different as night and day
But they are actually one in the same,
For eternity is dictated and determined by
What is done with time--
My time, your time.
© 2003 Tina Steele
June 16, 2016, Penny at penny.ojeda@***.com said:
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"Tina, this was so good."
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July 23, 2016, Darcy at dmich29@***.com said:
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Tina, that is great!