-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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