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The Time Is Now I've heard it said “the time has come... the time is now...” but what time? what has come? why is it now? why does it matter? why should it matter? how do I know it matters? the only thing that matters is that it matters if it doesn't matter then it...

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There Was A Time there was a time many years ago when we were all young, strong and we looked great but time takes a toll on some more than others I see more and more old homes that look so cold and empty we've had our time and we'll keep moving on as our...

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Time When I was a kid life seemed so simple like I had all the time in the world I would watch my favorite cowboys on TV Roy Rogers, The Lone Ranger, Hopalong Cassidy and played baseball and football But as we grow older we don't seem to have enough timetime to do what? Time...

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Two-Thirty A.M. Hello 2:30 A.M. How have you been? What brings you back again to interrupt my sleep and keep me awake? I've been sleeping pretty good lately, so what brings you back again? Can't you find someone else to harass and keep awake? Certainly there are others who need you. I don't, so goodbye!...

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Seconds Seconds comeseconds goeach is differentlike a flake of snow tick tockknock knockalways changinglike the hands on a clock seconds are thebuilding blocks of timechanges for yourschanges for mine time is always movingnever standing stillnothing means more to methan the seconds I get to spend with you ~The Tennessee Poet~©Walt Page 2021 All Rights Reserved

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Time Stops It is saidthat when you meetthe love of your lifetime stops find someone you canlove like crazyand that will love youback the same way listen to your heartyou have to tryor you haven't livedopen your heart to love it is so worth the riskthe best love opens our souland makes us reach for...

The Magic Of Midnight ~ A Poem By Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet

It is the witching hour In the pale moonlight The wind blows through the trees And the Magic of Midnight has arrived It is the time for lovers And for scoundrels The nocturnal hunting begins By animals and humans Some will be hunters Some will be hunted If you look closely you can see The...

The Mystery Of Time ~ A Poem By Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet

There is magic in time Mysterious ticking of a clock Sending us messages We never understand Tick... Tick... Tick... Over and over again Time passes But it also stands still Time has no favorites When our time comes, it comes What the Hell does that mean? According to who? Is it in the Bible? How...

The Time Has Come ~ A Poem By Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet

The time has come The time is now The words are here Darkness comes No need to wait The time has come To write It's a poet's time The night is young And I am old A perfect combination Of youth and wisdom I live for the silence of the dark It calms me Inspires...