Time
By
Julie Gengo
Time,
few moments in which I distinguish
Time,
of destinies half made
Time,
in the echo I relinquish
Time,
thoughts slip and fade
Time,
in the amount of time that it takes to rearrange
The
words on this page
Time,
I could be gone forever
Oh
Time, before thee I pray
White
linen strew across the floor
Invading
my mind
The
less there is the want is more
Measuring
our measuring our
Time,
I savor not this moment passing
Time,
such a disgrace
Time,
wish it away forever
Time,
so many mistakes
White
linen seems to suffocate me
Invading
my space
Oh
how it seems to confiscate me
So
many so many
Mistakes
Where
are we without our savior?
Disgrace
I
could be gone be gone forever
Oh
time
White
linen strew across the floor
Invading
my mind
The
less there is the want is more
Until
the end, until the end, until the end of, until the end of
Time
Oh
time
My
time
Oh
time
