Time is the essence of life Inherent in every earthly soul. Time indulges us when we begin, And whilst we grow in our knowledge of the universe and her ways. Unrestrained. Unrestricted. Time stands by our innocence.

Then there comes the formidable moment When we understand the inevitable exchange. In a millisecond we cross the threshold from timeless to finite. Time graciously allows us nostalgia, yet offers no consolation.

Now fettered by the relentless passage, We hold tight to our hearts the scents and sounds of formative years, Refusing to relinquish them to our new master. Time commands respect. Time is ever present Until the vessel is emptied And the soul is free.

Liza Hawthorne Aug 2022