Simple Sunday with Artist VickyM
Welcome to Simple Sunday!
Tonight we are featuring a piece of art by artist, *VickyM72 from the United States
Vicky is an artist, hobbyist and digital artist. You can see more of her work here:
http://vickym72.deviantart.com/
Tonight’s feature is titled “Time Keeps Ticking Away”.
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Welcome to Simple Sunday! Time is certainly elusive for me these days and I am rather tied up at the moment, but will be back a little later! Looking forward to your musings! :love: :love: :love:
WHERE IS THE TIME
~*~
Time
Something
We dont have enough of
It would seem
Time in a bottle
Is so What I need
For time on hand I dont have
Time oh please
Give me more time
Stop time
Yeah
Stop and so smell the roses time
Time comes and goes so fast
In time there
Will be no time
Time to reap what we sow is closer than we think
No time
Any time now
Time time time
Oh where did time go
Im havin the time of my life
Oh but I just wish
Time to rhyme
Sing that song time on my side
Yeah right
As if
Make time
Take time out
I float in time to open my mind to think
And think I do
Think about time
Do I have enough
Enough to ever say the words
I love you
~*~
Written By: Bettie Davis ——————– © July 21 , 2o13
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“Time Keeps Ticking Away” by Vicky M
HOURGLASS SAND
As specks of sand
pass through
the hourglass,
so is my journey
through this life,
and though
I already know,
it always
amazes me so
how fast they flow,
those grains of sand
which by themselves
seem so very small
and rather insignificant
until I consider
their journey
and my own.
And as the years go by,
wishing I could slow
them down just a bit,
I know that life
doesn’t happen that way,
regardless of what
I might do or might say,
dawn arriving very early,
night making way for day
without fail,
without exception.
So I hold that hourglass
very close to my heart,
those sands of time
slipping through
without a trace
and without a sound,
as the cycle of night and day
begins once more and
I behold the beauty
embodied within
each speck and grain
of hourglass sand,
each one a measure
of the passage of time,
each one a gift
of one more second,
one more hour,
one more day
to live,
to experience,
to be who I am.
And for those gifts,
for every speck
of hourglass sand,
I am thankful.
(c) barbara kausteklis
Realizing that time is a precious commodity . . . . (((HUGS)))
TIMESHIFTING
Along the time continuum
like a river flowing along
the speed proceeds to kingdom come
at rates which may seem very wrong.
Time goes slow without distraction
slower still during discomfiture
Speeding up with good impaction
lightning fast in ecstasy pure.
The dream ideal of time control
to shoot through pain’s unpleasantness
but slow the path through joys’ brief dole
to maximize life’s happiness.
Copyright July 21st 2013 RGD
Inspired by the image “Time Keeps Ticking Away” by VickyM.