Time Divides Time
Time Divides Time
Surely there’s another way, some forgotten track
A stone clasped hand, a wholesome shake.
Surely the water is right, dynamic cycles,
One arc fits all
We are no different.
Happening to us, the black hole winks at a
Millenia of chagrin.
A coming precipice, river’s edge of
Long returns, sound elevates
To raise questions of beyond,
We are no different.
Surely there’s another form
Overboard, transcendence inflates, we must
Fall to rise.
Our star and each heavenly body
We are no different.
Letters of Measure 