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The Eclectic Pen - Hourglass
By: Sophira B. (sophiraness) + 13 more
Date Submitted: 11/5/2008
Last Updated: 11/5/2008
Genre: Literature & Fiction » Poetry
Words: 96
Rating:
| time slips through my fingers like water, the hourglass quietly empties motioning silently to the coming hour change – alarm silently resounds in my heart an insidious presence, a coming age a coming OF age, murmurs its promise of arrival in my ear I watch, I pray, knowing this time awaits I hope, I pray, struggling through distraction to seek Your face love whispers to me; I accept my lack of it its empty cavity cries to be filled within me knowledge, frees the illusions of self and others before me the matrix slowly revealed, bigger than itself lies the Omniscience arranging at will the hours ahead I lie in his stead |
The Eclectic Pen » All Stories by Sophira B. (sophiraness)
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definetly c what ur saying...it was written of off of my feelings in a moment, and the further i wrote, the more the words got ahead of me. in the beginning, i feel the line breaks were on point; where i wanted them - but towards the end i stopped paying attention to that and this is how it came out.
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