Looking forward to a very special meeting.

Clocking Time

For a while your time
will be mine.
our clocks will read
the same.
Great swathes
of consuming space,
having been
swallowed
with waning
difference
in hours, become laced.
Synchronised,
my time
and yours,
for a little while,
will be
all the more binding.

Bob Blackwell
Great poem Fay, made me think is time a tool we use or is it there to capture us? Enjoy the moment it is precious

Alison Cassidy
A feeling - becomes a thought - becomes an idea -and a poem is born. This one is exquisite - composed with care and a wonderful 'feel' for the poetic. Some relationships march step by step. Others have moments of blissful intensity and long spaces across seas. Beautiful poem. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

Ken e Hall
Very woven indeed he looks at your clock and says "Is it time" Hmmm say no more...luv this poem

RAJ NANDY
FAY , your lovely poem makes me to recall the dying lines of Queen Elizabeth I : "Alas , all my posessions for a moment of time !" -Raj

sonetta
beautiful Fay...i was suddenly reminded of the song "A Time For Us"......theme from Romeo & Juliet

stevenstirk
In makes one aware of ones own mortality. A little time reserved and spent together. Two people bound to gether for what is probably a mere minute of eternity. Time is brittle, as are relationships. Lovely piece of poetry Fay.

Susan Jarvis
Love, space and time given the Fay Slimm polish - truly beautiful (and I love the picture) :)