Free

by andrea   Feb 16, 2007


Free of thought, free of mind
free of spirit and feeling
the dream, the wish
the ticking of time
the clock it knows
it watches

free of body, free of hair
free of life and air
a stream a brook
the ever expanding cloud
to shimmer and glide

float on by the water of youth
glide past the mirror of beauty
past the clock of time

on to the great unknown
the past we've known
the future we will choose
the present we're in

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