Trifextra: Week Ninety – The Hour Glass

Hoping that I am on a roll with Trifecta. I would like to keep it up if I can but so much to do, so little time. And, on the matter of Time and Tide waiting for no woman…

[box title=”The Prompt:” style=”soft” box_color=”#708f7f” radius=”20″]  Katherine Paterson, author of Bridge to Terabithia, wrote, “It’s like the smarter you are, the more things can scare you.”  We are looking for a 33-word explanation of what scares you (or your character).

http://www.trifectawritingchallenge.com/2013/10/trifextra-week-ninety.html

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[dropcap style=”flat”]T[/dropcap]ime with Tide, close kin:

sand runs out,

Time appropriating grain of opportunity, now so elusive

– swept past our grasping hopes.

Things undone:

prospects slipped by,

lost forever in the heaping spoil below.

 

I do not fear growing old but I am scared of dying without achieving my potential. So much to do, so very little time to do it in. If I had more time, I would do a better job of this. 33 words takes far more time and effort than you would think. It’s pretentious rubbish but it does say what I want to say, even if it fails to do it well.

Andrew Marvell had sand in mind when thinking of time too –

 

[quote]        But at my back I always hear Time’s winged chariot hurrying near; And yonder all before us lie Deserts of vast eternity.[/quote]

 

Have a great weekend and try to fit into it as much living as you can – it won’t come again.

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14 Comments

  1. October 20, 2013
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    “lost forever in the heaping soil below” – beautiful, powerful words…

    • October 20, 2013
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      Thank you, very much.

      Actually it is “the heaping spoil” – intended to suggest imagery of industrial spoil heaps, of loss and waste.

  2. Draug419
    October 20, 2013
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    This is beautiful.

  3. October 20, 2013
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    this is very very well done. time and the opportunities that are lost with it – one of the scariest things in the world.

  4. October 20, 2013
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    We can’t stop or or reverse time, so yes, there is a fear of looking back and realizing we didn’t live well. Nicely done…and I think your words convey the fear well.

    • October 22, 2013
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      Thank you.

      Could you help me out of my ignorance, please? I know Tempus Fugit, “time flies” well enough but I have not seen your expression before. My Latin is very poor, I failed it at school – I was wondering if Tempest Fliget means something similar, perhaps another tense like “Time is flying” ?

  5. October 21, 2013
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    I think you said it well. Such a burden–this knowing about our mortality. Thanks for linking up. Hope you’ll stick around.

    Don’t forget to vote!

    • October 22, 2013
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      Thank you. I am sorry that I cannot find time enough to visit many other writers. I had to vote only among that set that I had read.

    • October 22, 2013
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      Thanks – it’s growing on me too, but I still think that I might have done better with it.

  6. KymmInBarcelona
    October 21, 2013
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    You had me at time with tide – watching it all wash away, grasping at the waves.

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