A Speck in Eternity
Monday, July 2, 2012
Time
Like the drop from the wishes
one by one hit the ground
touch the root, so to grow
small and insignificant yet
never cared for, but they flow
Floating in space, discord
faith to unite, ignoring oblivion
uncouple to leap ahead
and nod to blindness
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