Saturday, November 01, 2025

The End Of DST 2025

And there is no beauty in it 

When I do count the clock that tells the time,
And see the brave day sunk in hideous night; 
When I behold the violet past prime, 
And sable curls all silver’d o’er with white; 
When lofty trees I see barren of leaves 
Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, 
And summer’s green all girded up in sheaves 
Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard, 
Then of thy beauty do I question make, 
That thou among the wastes of time must go, 
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake 
And die as fast as they see others grow; 
And nothing ‘gainst Time’s scythe can make defence
Save breed, to brave him when he takes thee hence. 


And daylight savings time still sucks. I lived too many years (the whine of the old; but it will be you one day🫵)  on God’s time, and I don’t like what DST does to it. I always want to just suspend time on the first day DST ends.

And there are people who want to make the damned thing permanent. Why? Why not just eliminate it permanently? Then again, I’m more aware than ever that time is going to take me hence. Sooner now than later was then. 

I just hope it’s on DST. 😈

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