Trimeric on time

A moment has no measure
I recall some endless seconds
but time is a given spoil sport,
we count away precious time

I recall some endless seconds,
waiting for news either good or bad.
Some moments last forever

but time is a given spoil sport,
we invented the word,
now we have to keep pace

We count away precious time
captivated in hours, minutes, seconds
and never. Always, for ever.

I read about trimerics this morning  on this site   Writing by stone    and tried one .

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Comments on: "Trimeric on time" (9)

  1. I have never heard of a Trimeric before.

    But I love the poem

    David

  2. Never heard of this before! I learn something ew every day!!

    Love and hugs xx

  3. Like David, I hadn’t come across trimerics before, but I’m going to have to try one now – although you’ve set the bar very high with yours! Love it, Ina.

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