Friday, 23 July 2010

Time

Maze of tiny golden grains
Sand of aged wizards and these
Merlin-concepts of wishes
Repeated and lost
Repeated and lost in swelling
Magnificent undulations of thirsty history
Hungering always forever for
The next moment- or last
Until spun out into milky-way
Nothingness
Space of supreme stillness
World of no time- not left
Nor to come, just peace always
Elusive chrysalis of self, rare
Locked inside for the time when
One is only time.


Music- Florence And The Machine- Cosmic Love


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