“As wave is driven by wave
And each, pursued, pursues the wave ahead,
So time flies on and follows, flies, and follows,
Always, for ever and new. What was before
Is left behind; what never was is now;
And every passing moment is renewed.”
Here in the northern hemisphere, we are halfway to spring. The groundhog may or may not have seen its shadow depending on which oracle you follow. And with a birthday coming up, thoughts of the passage of time are creeping up on me once again.