Time rolls on with iron tracks
like a bulldozer without a sense of art
mangled pasts stuck between its plates
this is what I feel from time to time
but when my lids are closed
and my eyes are open
I know Time is my chariot of fire
and the calm hand of God.
2 comments:
E. Chikeles likes this blog.
...too much facebook... you should write more blogs.
Amen! I also see time as bringing me closer to God. A wind
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