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The Lapse of Time

Losses of days make worry haze Time is forgettable in mysterious plays. Deadlines I fear as consequence Emerging light one's only essence. Goals make believers solidly blind To undying fates in the mind. Wounds converge on the palm Waves silence in the calm. Nature holds life's rhythm and blues Ending wars assimilate forgotten clues.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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