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Troy Putney's avatar

I'm going to be chewing on each of these stanzas for a while, but the lines that jumped out upon my first reading and that I loved where:

"Time holds everything

except the concept

we shackle to it"

Brian Funke's avatar

Thanks for reading Troy. Would love to hear more after you’ve considered!

Paul Wittenberger's avatar

I’ll be looking forward to the Reflection on this one, Brian.

Brian Funke's avatar

Me too! Sometimes the reflection feels intimidating...it does for this one. I feel like I don't know half of what it's saying yet!

Ann Collins's avatar

Brian, I hear you saying Time is not our enemy. The images you draw of Time resonate with me. Time as: a silken web holding us, a moving shelter that adjusts its pace "to make a home for us", a waiter bearing delicious food, and an organism--creative and very much alive! Time is gentle, and gracious, and living. Beautiful poem🌿

Brian Funke's avatar

Thanks Ann. I think microseasons fit in here somewhere!

Weston Parker's avatar

Very good, everything I could ask for in a poem. thanks

Teàrlach's avatar

I have a poem. Which resonates with this somewhere…. Maybe

Paul Wittenberger's avatar

Wonderful, Brian!

Brian Funke's avatar

Thank you Paul!

Weston Parker's avatar

Very good.

Nathan Slake's avatar

Wow, each stanza hits with a punch of reality, Brian.

Did you also write this one from the plane?

I think my favourite line is this one (below) because it is so powerfully true:

Time holds everything

except the concept

we shackle to it

Brian Funke's avatar

I wrote 3-4 of the stanzas from a plane, then expanded and edited over a week or so.

I do like that line. So often we make time an enemy for whatever reason, and I like the way this line calls that out with a lot of openness for whatever the concept the reader has tied to time.

Thanks for reading!

Bailey Reutzel's avatar

I'm really in love with these two stanzas towards the end... but obviously I got that far because the whole poem is wonderful!

Time holds everything

except the concept

we shackle to it

defies every limit

we blame it for

and speeds and slows

to make a home for us.

Time offers delicacy

a waiter with a silver platter

olives and fruit

cheese and desert

brought right to our appetite.

Brian Funke's avatar

My fav is the stanza about delicacies 😊

Bailey Reutzel's avatar

Yes! The food brought right to your appetite, such a surprising use of language. Love that.

Diana van Eyk's avatar

Beautiful! Thanks for sharing this.

Brian Funke's avatar

My pleasure. I’m glad you enjoyed!