Time itself has only one pace.
Is the hurry in you misplaced?
The sunset, it takes it away
at the end of every new day.
Are you chasing or being chased?
R. Charboneau
Artwork: Joaquin Sorolla – Running Along the Beach (1908)
Writer and Artist
Time itself has only one pace.
Is the hurry in you misplaced?
The sunset, it takes it away
at the end of every new day.
Are you chasing or being chased?
R. Charboneau
Artwork: Joaquin Sorolla – Running Along the Beach (1908)
Peppy, Pretty, Posh, Prose, and Poetry
Writing, Poetry
Inspired by life, death and everything inbetween
Poems with emphasis on musicality
Poetry, free verse, haiku, senryu, photography, books, art, philosophy , nature, literature.
learning to love the whirlwind that is my life
ΕΥΔΟΞΑ ΑΓΝΩΣΤΑ ΚΑΤΑΓΕΛΑΣΤΑ
Where writers gather
A lover
Resisting the Misanthropic Dicta of the Degenerate Cultural Elite
Change the way you think about time and then you can control it. Nice work 🙂
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Thanks Aaron, I’m glad you liked it.
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