Father Time

by Jay   Mar 20, 2014


Time reaches out
Caressing my cheek
Lifting it's finger to my lips
Motioning me not to speak

Time moves forward
Gently holding my hand
Presenting multiple futures
Feigning for me to understand

Time stands completely still
Embracing my being
Unwinding it's gift
A knowing of what I was seeing

Time in it we all simply exist
Actions of will cause a rippled effect
Weaving our success to our failure
Future defined by paths taken at each intersect
-Jay Pierce-

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