Makes you think and consider, this one does.
As always, nicely done, tim.
Talking about time speeding up has me remembering the September’s of my childhood when the Eaton’s Christmas catalogue, as seen here from 1975, would arrive in the mail. Sadly, it would have been destroyed by the many page turns my brothers and I inflicted on it by the time December rolled around.
This may have not where your mind went with poem, but remember: I am weird.
Thanks for bringing back a fond childhood memory, tim.