Care Of Time
By sidewinder
Covet thy ways in justice, Trace the lines among hearts, Swift to cut fear & darkness against a moonless light, Rich in the forsaking of words that tear away emotions forever, Purge thy hate in the remembrance of a dream, Hold in ecstasy an in exuberance of illusion to this day forward, And hear the muses twisting in the shores of a sea drenched memory, In the plains of passages caressed by smoke & steel, Pampered in the dawn, Destined by the care of time. Sept. 3, 1996Written April 10th, 2002 © on Apr 10 2002 03:59 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn other
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"Covet thy ways..."