Timeline was a poem I wrote
many years ago.  I found a
handwritten copy of it in an old
file and decided to submit it on
my sites.  This is a shorter
version of The Human Place.

                                                                             by Xander Riley

                                                  The clock is always ticking,
It's a fact you can't deny.
Moving from past to present,
Evolving 'til we die.
Life goes on - birth, death, rebirth -
In a cycle like a clock.
Never slowing, time's unending.
Eternally, tick-tock.

                                                                                                                                  © Copyright 2008 Xander Riley
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