POETRY: Time Is Of No Essence

Though life shortens as it lengthens,
Time is of no essence
Though we have personal goals,
Dreams to see through,
Pursue,
Time is of no essence
Though we’re told…
Live each day as our last,
Tomorrow isn’t promised…
Still, time is of no essence
Though we share likes and dislikes,
Laughs and sobs,
Heartache and joy,
A desire for something more–perhaps someone,
Time still isn’t of the essence…
For ‘His‘ time will allow…’Our‘ time
Displayed patience is of the essence

–F. Kenneth Taylor

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