Time and space bind us
In our minds
In our own places
Within our own spaces
Time and space hold us
In all we find
In our own faces
Within our own paces
Time and space are
In what we see, hear and taste
In and out, near and far
Within our own haste
Time and space can be
In how we see, hear and taste
In who we can become
With out our own caste
This poem is property of Anthony W. Pawlowski and can not be replicated in any way shape or form. This representation is for viewing only!!!
No comments:
Post a Comment