about...time

time anaphora poem

Time is hungry, some say
Time is an abstract idea, but I say
Time will tell you it is hungry when you look in the mirror five or ten years from now.
Time will tell you that
Time takes it’s time
Time will savor some and eat others whole like ridinghoods grandmother.
Time will not be lost on you or I
Time is waiting in wings to fly us down in
Time.