Winding down the clocks
13 September 2015
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Stepping back in Time
To morrows reinvented
Retracing the past
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Dreamtime assists me
I fly weightless in the sky
Tied to no senses
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The moonlight watches
As I filter the sunshine
Within my apron
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The void reservoirs
Screech emptiness within me
As their fires chill
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At loss for exchange
Trembling, beseeching for peace
I empty my pains
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Lustful and gory
The floor lapped up every drop
Shed my thickest blood
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Winding down the clocks
I walked into a Time’s Age
When I stood Brave Heart
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