|The Clock Ticks Down
||[Jun. 5th, 2015|09:16 am]
The clock ticks down hour by hour day by day.|
Will we find our way to stay:
Alit and burning much this way.
This way or that the world would burn:
An hour and a day all too short.
For the dreaming ones who make the world have left it not the same.
Though in perpetuty man's heart does not change, awash in the viscious bleaching of time.
The scars of ignorance and violence raked upon this gaian form.
Might we find ourself gentler in the days to come, only if our hearts might change.