This and That – The Hourglass of Time.

Sometimes, I wish I could pour molasses into the hourglass of time, stopping the dripping sands,

     Wouldn’t that be sublime?

Time marches forward, though, with its relentless, ceaseless drain,

     Still, I dance in the rain and sip champagne.

I look forward to each sunset, robed in orange and blue, 

     And await each sunrise, crisp with God’s sparkling morning dew.

Anthony Wayne Kalberg   June 3 2024