Time waits

Time creeps in to the cracks of our fears. It leaves us alone, for the most part, in our youth. 

It lets us dance and sing, for the most part. 

When lessons are needed, 

when pain is the teacher, 

and when loss

uproots the very heart we possess, 

you know that bandit Time isn’t far off.

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About SIDEWAYS EIGHT

Being heard, stirred, and perhaps cured by life's many hidden images and the written-spoken word.
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