Time

[Bob Pacey]

The loss of space caused such concern flowing like a golden river.
The fires dying embers lit the night, the cold wind brought a shiver.


Why does the time so slow to gain disappear like falling rain.
Once gone it cannot be regained, would drive a man insane.


Bob

[Glenny Palmer]

You feeling a bit down our Bob?

[Bob Pacey]

No Glenny I went to a Writers Meeting the other day and it was on editing your own short stories, I got bored and dabbed this down lamenting other things I could have been doing


mmmmmmm Bob

[Glenny Palmer]

goodo....you scared me for a minute there. I shoulda knowed better....

[Terry]

Had me worried as well Bob, I was about to suggest it was time we shared a few Bundies around a campfire somewhere mate.

Cheers Terry

[Bob Pacey]

All ways up for that Terry.


Cheers Bob