The Sands Of Time

S The sordid sands of stolen time, the sleepingS A silence of the past, calls to me inA N a voice sublime, tempts N D me with worlds D S now gone S O to rest. O F By looking F T backwards we may T I learn, through studying our I Mnostalgic track, but matters not how muchM E we yearn, life will move forwards, never back.E "Life can only be understood backwards; but it must be lived forwards." -Soren Kiekegaard

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My muse can be unseemly and nomadic although she fancies meter and good rhyme, her diligence and output are sporadic, and some may say she’s moving past her prime. At times she’s off consorting with the sages reflecting on existence, as it were, At...

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