A Matter of Time


It’s time to call it a day

No one has much to say

At this stupid o’clock hour

Common sense lost its power

  It’s hard to set the pace

When the clock has no face

Father time has no emotion

A pendulum in constant motion

  Yet time deserves some credit

To allow us great works of merit

But that’s only if we let it



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  28 comments for “A Matter of Time

  1. 01/26/2018 at 8:48 pm

    A faceless clock reminded me of another one — the Apocalypse Clock, which was showing 2 minutes to midnight, to indicate the nuclear danger. Recently, they have moved the minute hand ahead by 30 seconds. The human mind is so conditioned to the idea of being bound by clocks n calendars.

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    • 01/26/2018 at 10:02 pm

      Yes, we are bound to clocks, which the never-ending swing of the pendulum make our lives go by too fast.

      Liked by 1 person

  2. 01/26/2018 at 11:55 pm

    I find it well to get up at 4:30 a.m., as I am an ease-into-the-day type of person.

    Liked by 1 person

    • 01/27/2018 at 11:30 am

      I feel the same way. During the years I worked, I would get up at 4:30 but I didn’t have to be at work until 7:00. It’s a lot less stressful to ease into the day, IMO.

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  3. 01/27/2018 at 1:32 am

    I like it.

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  4. 01/27/2018 at 2:48 am

    A beautiful poem!

    Liked by 1 person

    • 01/27/2018 at 11:31 am

      I am glad you enjoyed it. Thank you.


  5. 01/27/2018 at 6:46 am

    I can really relate to that, Eugenia!

    Liked by 2 people

  6. 01/27/2018 at 4:02 pm

    Enjoyed! 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

  7. Roy
    01/28/2018 at 12:32 am

    simply beautiful

    Liked by 1 person

  8. 01/28/2018 at 11:56 am

    Profound words

    Liked by 1 person

  9. Davy D
    01/29/2018 at 9:05 am

    Thought provoking poetry Eugenia. The last line is so powerful.

    Liked by 2 people

  10. 01/29/2018 at 3:56 pm

    The clock of the apocalypse, yet the clock of minutes to midnight.

    Incredible poem. Miss reading your work.

    P.S I’m back…actually, I’ve been back for some time and I’ve been posting new poems. I posted a new one today. 🙂 stop by.

    Liked by 2 people

  11. 01/30/2018 at 12:51 pm

    Excellent Eugenia, and where oh where did January go???
    Lovely poem my friend.. 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

    • 01/30/2018 at 5:57 pm

      January just flew by, Sue! It seems we were just celebrating the new year and now Valentine’s Day is quickly approaching. Thank you for visiting.

      Liked by 1 person

  12. 02/01/2018 at 11:02 pm

    Aren’t we all bound by the swing of the pendulum. What a lovely poem.
    Do read mine too and i look forward to your critical appraisal of it. Have a good day, Michael.

    Liked by 2 people

    • 02/02/2018 at 10:33 am

      Thank you, Neel. I am on my way over to check out your post.


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