A Perspective of Time
A Future uncertain
A Past now lacking experience
A Present living, moving towards both
One of hope
One of dread
One contains both
One holds dreams
One holds memories
One holds both
The uncertain
The lie
The truth
Fate cannot control
Free Will already failed
One recognizes both exist
Time is measured then as perception and reality
Copyright © Wayland Bunch | Year Posted 2013
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