Time stands perfectly still
And it looks the way
Fine dust looks sometimes;
Dispersed in the rays
Of sunlight sneaking
Into a dimly lit room
Through a slit between
Two long, dark curtains;
You are the only one
In motion, unbothered by
The theatricality of everything
That stands transfixed
Around you, as if
You already know how to
Turn these quiet,
Suspended moments into
Life-size stretches of time!
©Aaysid
“Time is the longest distance between two places.”
Tennessee Williams, The Glass Menagerie
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A perfect moment poetically and perfectly described. ✨
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Thank you so much, Michele. 😊
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Written in a beautiful way 🥰
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Thank you so much.😊
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You are most welcome ❤️
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“……..Life-size stretches of time!” …. what a winged poetry lines! Love it!
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Wow, thank you!🙂
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Beautiful. The tone, flow and imagery here are perfect. What a wonderful experience this is! 🙂
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I am so glad that you liked it. Thank you, Mike.🙂
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So eloquently put!
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Thank you so much.🙂
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A wonderful write on the illusion of time. Beautiful, Aaysid. ☺️
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Thank you, Jeff, for the lovely comment.🙂
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You’re welcome, Aaysid. Always. ☺️
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A beautiful write. I often used to stare at rays of fine dust as a kid. So fascinating. Probably would do it now too. Time is so much more than ticking seconds. 🙂
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Thank you so much for your wise and generous words, Terveen.🙂
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