The Other Side of Time
Suspended in a world sublime
on the other side of time
No clocks to spin the world away
I can stay and play all day
When thoughts are free to fly and soar
and never leave me wanting more
I am a bird on feathered wing
with songs of love to chirp and sing
No fear of coming dread or doom
For I’ve not even left my room
And yet the world is at my feet
the wonder of it all to greet
So easy is it then to rhyme
on the other side of time
no challenges to duck and twist
instead, a calming seaside mist
For here the land in which I dwell
is mine alone to write and spell
So I shall linger in the sun
at least until the coffee’s done!
Copyright © Mike Gentile | Year Posted 2022
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