Lune Day 28

At Kat Myrman‘s suggestion,along with Jane Dougherty, I’m trying out the Lune form this month. The Lune is a three line poem, either 5/3/5 syllables or 3/5/3 words.

So tired and so lost

There’s no rest

To win, at what cost.

Image from Pixabay

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Song Lyric Sunday. 17/6/18.

Helen Vahdati said : Our theme for Song Lyric Sunday this week is seconds/minutes/hours. Pick one or find a song that features all three!

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Firstly Snow Patrol and Chocolate with a very disturbing video about time !

Lyrics From A to Z lyrics

Chocolate”

This could be the very minute
I’m aware I’m alive
All these places feel like home

With a name I’d never chosen
I can make my first steps
As a child of 25

This is the straw, final straw in the
Roof of my mouth as I lie to you
Just because I’m sorry doesn’t mean
I didn’t enjoy it at the time

You’re the only thing that I love
It scares me more every day
On my knees I think clearer

Goodness knows I saw it coming
Or at least I’ll claim I did
But in truth I’m lost for words

What have I done it’s too late for that
What have I become truth is nothing yet
A simple mistake starts the hardest time
I promise I’ll do anything you ask…this time

Secondly 7 Seconds by Youssou N’Dour, Neneh Cherry,

Finally Clocks by Cold Play

Song Lyric Sunday: One Hundred Years.

This is my entry to Helen Espinoza’s‚Äč Song lyric Sunday hosted by her sister Lorrie (dlrands)

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Today’s theme is time.

Well at the moment I feel that time is running away from me. I am getting older, my children all grown up, my grandchildren growing in number. I am scared at times there is more behind me than ahead. I am doing my best to live life to the full and do my best to not waste a moment. 

My mother in law is 97yrs luckily for her she is pretty fit mentally and physically and determined to live forever!  I have to admit time scares me. 

Now to my choice of song. It is by Five for Fighting and is called One Hundred Years.

Who introduced me to Five for Fighting, none less than Helen Espinosa herself. Thank you Helen ūüíúūüíó

One Hundred Years

I’m 15 for a moment
Caught in between 10 and 20
And I’m just dreaming
Counting the ways to where you are

I’m 22 for a moment
And she feels better than ever
And we’re on fire
Making our way back from Mars

15 there’s still time for you
Time to buy and time to lose
15, there’s never a wish better than this
When you only got a hundred years to live

I’m 33 for a moment
Still the man, but you see I’m a “they”
A kid on the way, babe.
A family on my mind

I’m 45 for a moment
The sea is high
And I’m heading into a crisis
Chasing the years of my life

15 there’s still time for you
Time to buy and time to lose yourself
Within a morning star

15 I’m all right with you
15, there’s never a wish better than this
When you only got a hundred years to live

Half time goes by
Suddenly you’re wise
Another blink of an eye
67 is gone
The sun is getting high
We’re moving on…

I’m 99 for a moment
And dying for just another moment
And I’m just dreaming
Counting the ways to where you are

15 there’s still time for you
22 I feel her too
33 you’re on your way
Every day’s a new day…

(oh oh ohs)

15 there’s still time for you
Time to buy and time to choose
Hey 15, there’s never a wish better than this
When you only got a hundred years to live

Just Jot It January 2nd: Time.

Hi everyone it is Day two of Just Jot it January. Today LindaGHill has said :The Just Jot It January 2nd prompt, brought to you by JoAnna, from her blog ‚ÄúAnything is Possible,‚ÄĚ is: ‚ÄúTime.‚ÄĚ Use it any way you‚Äôre inspired to. And make sure you stop by and say hi to JoAnna as well! Here‚Äôs her blog:¬†https://joannesilvia.com/

Time  is  a strange  thing  it  really  is! It is  invisible, it is un-tangible and  yet it  rules our  lives!

Time  Haiku

Tick, tick tock,tick tock.

No time  to do what you  want.

Ruled by time and  clock

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Fingers drum on table

Eyes searching round nerves jangle

Time has  the angle.

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Tedium sets in

So silently advancing

Time can move slowly

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Not a minutes rest

Tempus Fugit  so fast

Time has  the last jest

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#JusJoJan Daily Prompt ‚Äď Jan.¬†2nd/17

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Thursday photo prompt ‚Äď Time #writephoto

This ¬†is ¬†offering ¬†for ¬†¬†Sue Vincent‘s #writephoto Time.it is a ¬†re-gig ¬†of ¬†a ¬†poem I ¬†wrote in ¬†2013.

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TIME RUNS OUT

time

Clock face out of pace,

Time flies its a race.

Tick tock out of space

Turn and run fall from grace.

Time flies, crooks and spies .

Dead bodies fester maggots and blue flies.

Life comes life goes death travels on,

No one knows where he gone.

Tick tock ,plip plop dripping tap racing clock.

Watch your toes on the starting block.

Peddle peddle wheels go round

Changing gears drowns the sound

Of horses hoofs on the ground.

Big eyes tell lies,

Open mouths catch flies.

Time lives, life dies!

Wordless Wednesday: Ten minutes differnce.

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Ronovan Writes, weekly Haiku Challenge: Time and Grow.

Ronovanwrites, weekly Haiku Challenge 
Time and Grow 

Time stood still for her 

Sexual tensions grow slow 

Explosions flash out.

Time is not real

Past, present, future dream time

We all slowly grow.

A flower will grow 

A vast  garden will flourish 

Time will colour all 

Wordless Wednesday: One minute to the next.

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Love Is In Da Blog, SoCs, Acrostic Relative/Relativity

LindaGHill said :‚ÄúAs a special feature for February‚Äôs Stream of Consciousness Saturday, The Bee and I have decided to collaborate! As you may know, on her site ‚Äď Just Fooling Around with Bee ‚Äď a month-long blog-hop is going on in recognition of Love, called ‚ÄúLove Is In Da Blog.‚ÄĚ The week 3 prompt is Family Love. So as not to box in your Friday prompts too much, I‚Äôve decided to play around with it a bit, while still keeping in the spirit of collaboration. Here we go:

Just ¬†Fooling ¬†around ¬†with Bee said:¬†Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is: ‚Äúrelative/relativity‚ÄĚ. It can pertain to a person, a thing, a theory, or a concept. Play with it and have fun!

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Relatives

Relative,  Relativity

Reaching out into space across  the Universe

Evenly our spirts  touch, is this blessing  or a curse.

Light has carried  us  as we have sped though pace and time

Always we have been moving  closer to each other 

Travellers  ever searching  for the  one true lover

Imposing laws upon ourselves not knowing  the 

Very  point of our  being is all mapped out 

Infinitesimal  are  we, for us  the cosmos give not a clout

Time and space and light, on we fly

Yearning  for  that one special moment  before  we die.

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Relaxing in your  company  is where I

Ever want  to be. 

Learning  from you has made  me try

All things, you have given me strength and  made  me, me!

Teacher, friend, sister, brother , cousin,  mother, dad

In all things  you have grounded  me, like fruit from the 

Vine I have ripened under  your care

Elastic , invisible ties of love bind us all together.

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This  is  Just  fooling  around  with  Bee  Idea  for  a  February  daily  challenge! To  suit  her  spoilt  inner  child…. and  mine  come  to that so  here  we go! Hold on to your heart!  Join in  here 

 

 

 

 

‚ÄúThis post is part of SoCS:‚ÄĚ

SoCS

Just Jot It January: Time the Enemy

Time flies past at supersonic speed

It takes no prisoners indeed

Through tree tops and sharp brambles

It skips fast and rambles

It slows,  for no one

Tarries, not too strong

Not stopping

Moving

On.

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Time was her enemy  time  was her hate

She  was determined to destroy it before it was too late.

Time was always rushing her, stealing  her days

She  sought  to defeat it in thousands of ways

Fighting it hating it  always  a chase

Sadly she never won, it always ended in disgrace.

Finally she could  assail time no more

So she took it and beat it  and smashed it to the floor!

 

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