perpetually fleeting
another year tucked behind
the folds of our memory,
eternal, but gone.
the folds of our memory,
eternal, but gone.
Tagged: time
temporal
“when you go backwards,
you get more time.. forwards makes
time go double-fast”
you get more time.. forwards makes
time go double-fast”
(a quote, formatted to fit this haiku, from my wise father, at futsal practice)
It’s a good thing I’m almost done with haikus… if I continued for another year at the rate I’m going, I’d skip every day! I don’t think I skipped a day until at least June… but October and November got bad. I was determined to add in my missing haiku (only three or so now, plus those long-awaited vacation posts!) before the end of the year, but that’s tomorrow. And tomorrow I’m taking a day trip to the Baltimore Aquarium! So we’ll see how it all works out…
all day, every day
eyes glued to paper,
passage of time unheeded
as sky slides to black.
passage of time unheeded
as sky slides to black.
