TiMe AnD SpAcE
The sound of a church bell chime
A moment for a lovers embrace
Those words on a great shrine
A perticuler moment or place
Once again the clock it strikes nine!
Always feels like their is some race
Though wheather it is yours or mine
Lifes changes everyone of us face;
Not always do both of them intertwine!
But still the sudden movement in pace"
As we are all morphing through time
Travellers we are in space!
Written 2020 another abab style idea came from
Poem l wrote called time in 2012
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