Events that life may display Is that all that life is Today?
We come and go like dust. Perhaps there Time for Lust? Life's open door and portal? Alas, we are but mortal Time passes, ticks ever on, It's time for Life to spawn. Flutter the birds; the Bees. Even among Flowers 'n' Trees Have nothing but Time to kill Time is the only thing That won't stand still
© copyright R. Anthony H. Rock
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