by Toward A Word
This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 35,000 poems.
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Time's passage keeps leading you forward; clock and compass, one and the same.
Time's passage keeps leading you forward; clock and compass, one and the same.
Dear Toward,
I loved this travelling through/back/ahead journey, a reflection definitely worth comtemplating every now and again and especially during a change of season. Don't you find autumn brings thoughts like these to mind more than any other?
Thank you so much for the walk around the block with you. You handsome-type, good-looking, smart men DO ponder the cosmic realm of beyond....its good to know <wink>.
An excellent piece, Toward.
the idea and concept very much.
I agree a little trimming would help..and a few comma's or periods to break it into smaller thoughts.
but feel the poem could benefit from some slimming, leaving the essence.