Crying Time
Weeping aura of ever-changing time spheres
that photographs:
From birth until death
Monday night Football
Holy communions
High School graduations
Marriage
Wars
We are witnesses or an audience to the ever-changing scene in between
Acts that flow from the 1st to the finality
All of man and woman are players of the theater
reciting from memory,the script of a new dawn or of light
She(or He)without the natural foibles can easily shed a tear
If Time is all it is
Without creatures to feed
Infants to nourish
Poems yet to be written
As we sleep during an 8 hour intermission
what is seen but not so much as heard
is the weeping from an Angel
Time,
they will continue to record,
Moments in this sphere,
either happy or simply meloncholy
Crying..until the end of their watch
Copyright © Michael Rogers | Year Posted 2006
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