The Lovely Void

05 Feb 2012

GlennMcCrary
Vain a state my cerebellum drearily appears 



 Cranking a wicked sequence of quirky images



 

Anonymously rapping at the door of my slumber
 
  

   

In the wee hours of the echoing sun



Oh, A thousand pennies I'd pay



For a minor degree of peace





Ah, Time



How fickle she can be



Yet by many a homosapien



She is cherished





Upon the lips of Life



And upon the bosom of Death



She bestows great contrast





Black and white a void conceived



Profound a dash of color annexed



Time; Isn't she lovely?


 

 


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