by Penned Parodist   Jul 24, 2020

Time knows no bound
Your thoughts carry sound
Discarded along the way in a mound
Longing to go back where they can be found

Forces pass through us out of sight
A lack of awareness the true fright
Or is this intentionally left out of your sight
You refuse to see it with all your might

It’s hard to imagine no place to go
The energy created has desire to flow
How will you use it, do you know
Consult time and there’s always tomorrow

Tomorrow comes like it or not
Tomorrow can never be caught
Tomorrow always promises a lot
Tomorrow comes as an afterthought


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