Power of Time

Slumberous time awakens

Straightening wrinkles of yore

Unleashing magical journey

Marooned at some doorpost

Shining diamond missed then

Brings forth beatitude a plenty

Power of time rattles soul

Glowing flame to dying lamp

What does she treasure now?

You or your candied thoughts? 

Sometimes

Sometimes we sail but sometimes we fall instead

Sometimes we are hunted but sometimes we hurt instead

Sometimes we seize but sometimes we liberate instead

Sometimes it smoulders but sometimes it smothers instead

Sometimes it lasts but sometimes it ceases instead

Sometimes its rain but sometimes its wait instead

Sometimes its life but sometimes its memory instead