Tis the First of November and soon we will fall back in time
as completely as we have done for many falls.
I do not really like this springing forward and falling back.
Measuring my days......as man insists we do...
I have learned to accept that time is.
But really, what does it mean?
It's time to do this.....it's time to do that.....
it's time to go here and there,
time to wander every little where.
Time exsists independent of man
and yet measuring time is something only man does
to keep track
of the lives we lead......
I will grow old regardless of the clock
or the calendar
if I am so fortunate
tick, tick, tick......