who knows where the time goes

Another snow event. Driving the truck to work a couple of times a week now which is more than I do in the summer. It helps to keep the battery from dying. Brilliant red seed pods appearing on the magnolia tree out front at the Zen Center. I've never seen them before.

Across the evening sky, all the birds are leaving
Oh but don't you know it's time for them to go.
By the winter fire I'll still be dreaming.
I do not count the time.
Who knows where the time goes?
Who knows where the time goes?
Sandy Denny