in the blink of an eye
time dances away
slipping through our fingers
like grains of sand in an hourglass
it rushes forward
with an unstoppable momentum
heedless of our pleas
for it to slow down
each second
each minute
a fleeting whisper in the wind
leaving only memories in its wake
days blur into weeks
weeks into months
and before we know it
years have passed
like a forgotten dream
The Creative Chic
The Creative Chic 
Bellissimo, Sweet Poet, Bellissimo!!! Wow! I so, so love this poem!! I’m addicted to poems about time! I love your imagery of the sands in the
hourglass! Loved the way these words reached out to my heart!!!
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Thank you as always, Chuck. You’re such a kind soul and a wonderful supportive friend!
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Anyone that writes about time is my friend lol. I love this.
Awww, Noah, thank you so much. Happy to call you my friend. I hope you’ve been okay.
🤩 I’ve been goooood. Just missing you a bit. Hope you’re having a good year so far.
I’m glad you’ve been good, I’ve missed you too Noah! It’s just so lovely to see you over here on my thoughts!
It’s always a good day when I read your thoughts 🤩
You’re so kind Noah 🙂
The more routine you have the faster it feels like it is going.
Yes, I couldn’t agree more. Big hugs for you sweet Nicole.
Wonderfully stitched together, and makes you stop and think about how we spend our time! I lovvvve this part:
“heedless of our pleas
for it to slow down
each second
each minute
a fleeting whisper in the wind”
So expressive and moving! ⏳
Thank you so much sweet friend. I hope you’ve been okay ❤
Nice 💗
Thank you!