Monday, November 12, 2012


-In right of all things-


Scattered puzzle of wonderment
Amongst this ends meet

Those times of earth, sea, and sky
here now in negotiations

Awaiting my score of this fate
Perhaps to  dissolve into nothing
or the horrors of fiery decent

but ripped from this moment it is yesterday

The time is now carried by the wind whispered
to calm this  yet to be still night

My hardened eyes soften by the salts of time
into this new

But one still wonders upon this chance
That path between the darkness and light

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