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Book 4 Page 2

Time

 

Time; the only thing that has existed

since the beginning of time.

The only things by which,

all things divide.

 

That thing that all

is subject to.

That thing in which all

must come into review.

 

Time like an inescapable prison

or a pleasant ride through evolution.

 

As we live our lives

both day and night,

as the magic clock spins,

its revolutions.

 

Written by Dominic John Gill www.poetry.net.au  30/7/99 dominicj7@poetry.net.au