My Daughter
My daughter running widely free
the water rushing away from me
It feels like an eternity the empty space no longer flowing with energy
a void stares back at me
Time long distance, places, time lost in spaces
twisted anguish haunts the faces
percepectives from a different Conncious keeps flowing with the forces
away from me like my daughter
when she and the flow be come one again
surely this cruel game will slowly amend
time only has space in the past it is no healer it just makes things longer time stretches backwards as the days turn to night
as the water flows to the river as my daugher stands to quiver
she slowly synchs into one becomes at one, peace will restore as two energies slide with each others unity is complete my water my river my daughter my daughter come to the water dip in ur tiny toe
we hath no time as time gets faster flow with the force bathe urself my child unity is my hope and that i cling to its now or never the theory of time is moving the line.
Copyright © Isla Brailsford | Year Posted 2019
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