What's it all about?
Time.
There never seems to be the time.
Time slips and slides by
like a goldfish out of water.
Time heals and yet destroys.
Night dreams, day dreams, life dreams.
One wakes unto the other.
Yet do any find reality in the other?
Shadows grow long in the passing of the day.
Darkness hides light as lies nullify truth.
Unsaid words seep through cracks,
building stalagmites of confusion.
Creation.
New to old to new.
Unknown to known.
Beauty unfolds,
changing appearance to the beholder.

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