Verses of Time

by memphisgurl

Rating: everyone
Tags: Slice of Life
Length: 766

Description of time from the eyes of the only pony who really understands it.

Time Turner describes time as he sees it.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2014-07-11 00:58:52 UTC

Images of Time

Time stops.....

a missed heartbeat.

Time flows.....

love glows.

Time is you....

my heart's dew.

Time is me....

only I can see.

Time is near....

nothing to fear.

Time is gone....

sad, I sing alone.

Time is glass. ...

once broken, are quivering shards.

Time is essence....

courting my inner presence.

Time is pretense.....

A merry dance of pretend.

Time is patience.....

waiting for a sign.

as the clock winds....waiting to chime,

The hands turn the images of Time.

Flying Away....

Time flew away ,

to meet another day,

on the distant shore,

flying on wings,

on which dreams cling.

The wind sings,

a whistling song,

It won't be too long.

Hold on....

Runaway Time

Muffled sobs fill the air

helplessness , legs it flails

too much for Time to bear

it wants to fly away

to a sunny shade

to catch it's breath

to pause for a moment.....

Let it pass. ....and wait

for the seasons to change

and a reason.....

to begin it's march again.

Time, A Bit

Time, a bit,

a shiny bit,

yours and mine,

took ages to find,

lying in the dusty grime,

of lost ways.......

that pave long gone days.

Plodding Time

Plodding time

one step at a time

flying no where

nothing to share

fixedly stare

with a bored glare

into the sultry air

Too much for me to bear!

Time is A Lover

Time's a lover,

whispering words,

caresses that slow ,

everything around,

softly treading,

on uncharted grounds,

ecstasy in simply,

just being there.

Why be anywhere else?

Lover's Glance

A lover's glance,

Time does a prance

only one chance

to get a dance

on this merry - go - round

over love splashed ground.

mirthful eyes....

every second goes by

Time waits and spies....

Time Walks

Time walks ,

Fate tags along,

I run away...

finding a leafy bower

bowing my head

to my knees

I cry.......

I need Time to find

my own way...

But who is to say?

No-one can ,Time sway,

it marches away....

to it's drumming sound,

The lost ones are never to be found,

lurking in the shadows

of what might have been.....

they are not to be seen,

figments of dreams. ...

the relentless drumming of Time ....

muffled their screams.

Colors of Time

Time wraps itself,

in colorful hues,

mirroring smiles and blues.

Shimmering shades,

leave me in a daze,

I falter and fall,

my mind is so small.

Time....A Butterfly

Time flits and flutters...

A touch of life,

here and there.....

A touch of death,

hangs near....

winged laughter,

hides ruthless slaughter.

The dance of the winged one,

Time....a butterfly..

flies on,

No-one has ever won.....

Time....The Moon

Time ... floats ...

across the skies

hiding amongst

clouds wild....

with sorrow and grief,

peeking out at times

with scarcely concealed glee,

what does it seek?....

Starry Sky

Time....the moon,

coy and shy ....

under the starry sky,

gazing into a lover's eyes,

stops .......

for a while. ....

with a bashful smile.

Time....My Shadow

Time... is my shadow

walking in footsteps

so light,

with me ,side to side

patiently it bides

till I get things finally right.

Time....A Smile

Time is a smile,

playing upon lips,

that let slip....

the mind's constant flips,

of ecstasy and joy,

of sadness and gladness,

sheer craziness and madness,

of just being me ,

or of being with you,

Stay on, Time

if only for a while.......

Time, Away It Flies....

Time flies....

on a chariot across the skies

throwing the glitter of fate

wiping clean the slate

of the lives wasted

thinking it was too late.

Time....In The Clouds

Time dances in the dark clouds...

a falling raindrop unwittingly

caught hold of Time

and saw.........

lifetimes, lived eons ago

loves , lost moments before

pain, felt all the more

tears, not showed

heads bowed. ...

before the might of Time.

Time Itself

Time is us

you and me

it is hard to see

but you have to believe

made up of fragments of our lives

pieces wound up in

moments ,seconds ,minutes and days

follow us on our way

as we go through the motions

it is us laying the foundations

of each step in ether or space

on the ground or soundlessly in the mind

for ourselves to find

our journey 's end.

Time....A Shadow

Time .....a shadow,

running along,

in alleys narrow,

searching for someone,

to rip or trip.

slipping away...

moment to moment,

Life waits in torment