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An unravelling of time
Time
Is a measure of existence
Where we all play our part
Looking back and looking forward
We live so much and imagine so much
Sketching life on our minds and our hearts
Sometimes we break
And we think we are- Irreparable
But somehow -
We move through time
Changing and shaping
This way and that – from darkness to light
Shedding off the old
Birthing the new into existence – we didn’t know was beyond-Times portals
Here we explore the supernatural world of promise- at the Kings command
We enjoy a Kingdom of priceless worth - it outshines times wrappings
Time that is slowly unraveling
Being discarded on the pile -
Of a past life.
© Brenda V Northeast 30th August 2012
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