Fair warning, dear shadow of mine,
tonight we tinker with time.
Clocks are set anew,
springing ahead one hour.
I tell you now, dear shadow of mine,
hoping that when we walk tomorrow
you shall not lag behind.
Day light savings time starts tomorrow. image from pixabay.com
lillian the home poet 
I like the thoughts of your shadow lingering behind!
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Spring time change always seems to make us drag – love how you’ve expressed it, Lillian.
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This is lovely!
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