Time after time
A haiku in celebration of our measurement of life
This Haiku is a reminder of the increments of the way life is measured
Stands still for no one
Subjective horology
Time always moves on
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Cheryl E Preston
Cheryl enjoys writing about current events, soap spoilers and baby boomer nostalgia. Tips are greatly appreciated.
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This image was taken a few years ago as my grandchildren and I were walking through a local park. We had just come out of a wooded area and the sun was shining so brightly I decided to take a picture and this is what I got. I closed my eyes and aimed directly at the sun and I have no idea why the photo came out this way. All I can say is that it is very unusual.
By Cheryl E Preston3 years ago in Poets
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