Tide and Time
Icy shards reflect what is seen
but not what is meant to be
I will wait not on tomorrow
as the temples begin to grey
time moves along but not alone
it has hope, it has perseverance
it's dawns erupt, it's dusks construct
moments, where feelings come alive
where wanton needs are met
on twisted trails or amid broken sails
moments laying meaning to time
lost in an incomprehensible continuum
I will not wait on tommorow
and let time dictate the day
I will ride the trails
I will open my sails
in hope it will bring me your way
"Tide and Time wait for no man." - Chaucer
To all the gobblers out there. Just because you can't fly doesn't mean you should stop others from flying. Help lift others up not hold them down.
Copyright © Ts Poetry | Year Posted 2019
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