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Endless

As we recount the endless days the time will stop for none man says, endless, conversation only knows the grace is when the spaces grow, endless, i believe the words i fear, i also hear the sound of constant silence i am the prism in the middle of a colour wheel light shines through me i am the hologram of all that is and is not here time shoots through, you head down and aching i lower down to pray a miracle will save us miraculous this day lay down and take it a mind of purest light enough to shatter through the darkest night gold along the road must lay know the time as your pathway, endless, a vision of a quantum light to magnify the task as right, endless people are supposed to be to represent humanity as, endless, for those who are to serve us right remember that it’s not your fight it’s endless. (c) s.watts

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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