T I M E ……
O h… that time…
could gent-ly ease its hectic pace
The Earth… the heavens… slower
trace,… content a lesser
space
Traverse the sun… in never… ending… grace,… a calmer
race.
Would I then from this steal,… for life… a
better deal?
From every moment take,… a jewel.. not
to for-sake?
Would time in newness be,… though slow.. the same
for me?
Would I reject its gift,… not through its treasures..
sift…
Condemned still though… to waste its
flow…
Know.. not.. yet.. what to do.. and where to go…
A curse of mind… - its precious gift not
sow?
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