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The Length and Breath of Time
The Length and Breath of Time Yes, you linger so succinct my fellow of graying hue; Like a ember coal is you as you fumble for a cigarette; Eyes burning down to the filter; the very best of your Soul is unbound with time, but you lie unaware in longing and regret. How shall we entrain you? We who seek your solace, your collar stayed conformity to watch it fade and falter. You stand upon the altar of time with folly pinching your Belongings – how dare the Jester diminish the gifts he gave you? A home, a shell of leather on your feet, a small itching on the back of time that all is filtered through sublime; breathe it in my friend. It is coming to an end. There’s a furnace deep within you where all acts do linger fueled bright. You stoke it day and night, yet no fire lights the Architecture of the soul’s encasement, for it is billeted elsewhere, beyond the realm your secrets have devised. This should come as no surprise, You can quench the fire, and scatter through the ashes But find no answers there, Another day, Another week, Another year… Pull back that iron door, Bite your tongue and curse the darkness To light that flame once more…
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