Time
Goes by
On a line
Wondering why
It passes us up
Without reason or rhyme
Like drinking without a cup
Illusions of control we pine
Powerless trying to change the world
The salvation being that we must die
From ashes comes the steady warmth of a pearl
Everything is beauty and light cracks though on high
The air so pure nothing can blotch the radiant glow
A landscape so cold shifts and blanket emotion erupts
Faulty dams cannot stand the pressure and the new rivers flow
With open hearts we must conclude that time’s an ally we accept
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