Our own time

Poem: OUR OWN TIME
crowned by the moon
she is the truth
of the dark
veiled in light

Remember

Your mind can tell lies
but not to your hearts desires that are in line
& privy to your souls insight

Same

Story without change on the inside
yet unconditionally i pen you on the outside
a poet that cannot decide

Yet

Has made up his mind
not once but his whole life
dreaming of a future cut with no knife

Into

Many pieces silently with subtle action like a pantomime
deep in thought with the conclusion of you being mine
as we move to the waves of our own time

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