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[anselmo_b]

Time’s Dominion

I.- Walk on By

You can always choose to have been elsewhere
Not that it would matter if you decided
To stand by your testimony after all
What will not be seen, shall not be heard either
Don’t clouds pass by unthought-of in our sleep?
The shapes of things that flow
Dragged by the deepest currents.
Who ever feels the bluest cold unless
They

Comments

[dyvyd]

There is a lot of poetry here, and journeys to be started with these invocations.

[anselmo_b]

Thanks. The truth is it's pretty somber. You never know where the muse will take you when you set out without a plan.