Of Ancient Things
Deep night
Minds feel the pull
of ancient things
our spirits are challenged
by a past which is not yet dead
The clock hands on the wall
continue to move
The world is continuing to change
The present is turning into the future
faster than we expected
Yet the pull of ancient things is not diminished
Faces from the past
still shine in our minds
The years pass
but the past
continues to
influence our consciousness, our hopes
even our dreams
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