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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1084093
A poem that is about time and the future.
Time can pass in the blink of an eye,
before you can ever register a sigh.
Time is what opens a flower's blooms.
Time is what heals the deepest wounds.
But I fear our time may be coming to an end,
As we wage war again and again.
Who or what falls first-
that is God's pick-
The Hourglass is going
Tick Tick.

Brandon Richey, 2003
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