Prisoners Of TimeA Poem by E.J. Waling
We are born when we are born.
We look around and see what we see. We then get on with it. We deal with what we have. This was true for those born one thousand years ago. It is true today. It will be true for those born one thousand years from now. The time we’re born into is unique, we behave as those in our time behave, we relate to what our time offers. We’d behave differently in different times. We are trapped in and are prisoners of our time. © 2016 E.J. Waling |
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Added on December 6, 2016 Last Updated on December 6, 2016 AuthorE.J. WalingNHAboutE.J. Waling is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived real.. more.. |

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