Bee’s Poem of the Day: Time

Time is a peculiar thing. I believe we all know this when we are born but once society teaches us its narrative we forget until we die or until a life event reminds us.

Happy those who won’t have to remember until their time is up… maybe it is not a good idea to watch “Miss Peregrin’s Home for Peculiar Children” just after a full moon.

Time is in a loop

Here we are all still children

The sun rises now

May time not confuse you and may you have a blessed day.

Author: Bee Halton

🐝 bi~lingual: English/German, elder in training, learner of code and other pearls of wisdom, rebel for life, thinker, 🌻 πŸ™‹β€β™€οΈ Poetess, Blogger β˜• πŸ’‘ happily married 2 best husband in world 🌎 & 🌼 proudly owned by a rescue greyhound.

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