Time

And time drips away

It drips and drops

With a splatter and a clatter

To the ground

Only to bounce off with a new rebound

It slowly leaks away

Never to be seen

Until another day

Try to stop it?

Absurd!

It is as natural as

A swimming fish

Or a flying bird

Blip

Blip

You can hear it drip

It hits the floor

and runs in a rivulet

Forevermore

The spout?

You ask

Is made of man's doubt

The doubt that time will go on

Time that is supposedly man's pawn

It runs on it's own accord

Not to be mastered

By anyone

Or anything

It must be free

To sing

Its own tune

To play with fate

A dangerous game

That bends destiny

Can make you a prisoner

Or make you free

Time has no favorites

No favors

It does what it must

Its duty

To the natural order of things

It makes you old

and draws the wrinkles cross an untouched face

It makes you blind so you can see more than you ever have

It makes you deaf so you can feel everything you'll ever need

It makes you tired so you can dream of impossible things

It plays with your life

Goes fast

Goes slow

Simply runs with the flow

Of Life

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