Slaves of Time and Space
signal frequencies
of rising time
decaying values
of motion
bright yellow sun
spreads its wings
we are burning
in virgin love
space coils into a
deep slumber
we are growing up
under gigantic trees
of wisdom and patience
fifth dimension
beckons controlling
the units of saw toothed
virtues dropping
arent we slaves here
of time and space
Copyright © Francis Osho | Year Posted 2016
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