Time out of mind, the rock of ages
The time of our lives was to be had
Foretold on ageing faded pages
Three heads good, foreheads bad
Sands a-trickle made to measure
Losing track as the dawn is cracking
Always racing towards some leisure
Begged and borrowed to be slacking
It’s up, beyond a blue moon hiding
To weave a future, past and pleasant
Dropped stitches will do their biding
When Nick manifests in the present
Shared with No Theme Thursday picture prompt (above) and Moonwashed Weekly Prompt – Foretelling
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A great read, my friend! I love the way you integrated both prompts here! 👏👏👏
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Thanks Kevin. 🙏 I don’t have as much time to write this semester and struggling to keep up with prompts despite the desire to!
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I know that feeling all too well. I’ve been on less these days myself. My schedule just doesn’t allow for it. Glad you were able to sneak one in!
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