Where does time go?

Where does time go?

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Within the space of time,
time sees,
time hears.

Will time suffer for all eternity?
How long must I go? says time.

I am but the wind
passing through your life,
I give you my hands
but I don’t support you,
and I watch you
as much as you
watch me.

I hear you,
sometimes you hear me.
I’m forever turning.
Everywhere you go
I am there.
I am here right now!

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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Added on October 28, 2018
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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