Time
is life
the essence of being
time life is
is
emotion
and thought and dreamed time
to
matter
being lived
time felt
is
is
given
be spent whether invested or squandered time
is
a measure
of each individual time
is
life
a unit
given with equality, not in amount but in usability.
We can use each unit to as full a capacity as the next person
or
or
many
we can waste the few units we are allotted.
by Stephanie Thompson
The Mime He walks down
the street,
pounding on an invisible box that only
he believes
His face
is
eyes are
real.
He
to find a door, a
any way
Though stops
And the
all
in.
painted, but his
window,
out, but his
calls for help
no one can
mouth moves,
the
box
sound from escaping.
only he can decide
box
hear.
when
will disappear.
by Eve Parker
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