Still 60 seconds in a minute
And 60 minutes in an hour,
Yet hours slip by.
Snooze is pressed,
And time slips by.
Days become monotonizingly the same
TGI . . . what? And time slips by.
School buses remain in bus barns,
Churches are shuttered,
And days slip by.
Home 24/7 and tasks remain unfinished
Deadlines seem relaxed,
And weeks slip by.
Time, adrift without a schedule,
Time, unprioritized externally,
Time slips by.
How have changing schedules impacted you and your community?
How are your keeping track of time and days?
How are you maintaining goals and purposes and mental sanity?
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