Tempus Fugit!
We live our lives from day to day
As Time slips by without delay,
No sooner has the year begun,
Another month is come and gone!
Each minute proffers challenges,
Ideal for him who scavenges,
Make hay lest, ‘fore there’s time to yawn,
Another month is come and gone!
Inertia fosters Indolence,
Despoiler of Fare Innocence,
‘Tis easy afterwards to mourn,
Another month is come and gone!
©Meanderings 2016
Autumn Ambles 
this is wonderful, E…. I do like rhymes! 🙂
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Thanks, P. Hugs! ❤
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I love it! Your word choice fits the form so well!
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Thanks….Very much a familiar form for me with the exception of the ‘Refrain’ line…. 😉
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You’re welcome.
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Yes, time our most precious commodity…..:)xx
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Too often abused…sadly. 😉 xx
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Indeed. x
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Oh, so true. The older we are, the faster time seems to go. Not fair, is it?
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Not fair, Athel. Thanks for popping in….. 😉
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And a month of the new year already gone. Wonderful bloom.
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Too True….. 😉
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“My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle,…”Job 7 :6 You manage to provoke some deep thoughts on occasion…:)
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Most apt reference. Yes! 🙂
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January certainly did fly by and it did produce some challenges too.
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We don’t even notice- shows how busy we are. 😉
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A great wirte about our most precious commodity – time. Love that photo too. Well done.
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Yes! Precious, indeed!
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