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