living for today . the oak tree still manages . to be majestic
sometimes a sunrise . is a glaring reminder . that time is precious
a cat can tell time . but when the clock springs forward . he doesn’t sync up
when the hours slip by . unnoticed, it makes the years . inconsequential
slowly over time nature begins to reclaim that which we have made
off in the distance . is the future and the past . we stand in between
next year at this time the trees and the water still won’t set their clocks back
barriers become, . over time, just a structure . we can climb over
we are not the crow for us, the shortest distance meanders through time
a fleeting moment has just passed, we have now moved on to the next one
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