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As time passed he watched, his Eyes glanced upon space, fluid Moments, motions heeded by Ever expanding views. He could momentarily slow a Ever changing fraction in the Life span of this ever expanding Place. Everything needed attention, Seconds, minutes kept in tune. For without the tuning a second Could take an hour, a minute Would be a lifetime. Tick, tock goes the universe, Everyplace a different moment As distance still had rules. Galaxy time, solar time, each Different juncture on the hands Of an ever moving clock. There were places where even The hands had broke, never a safe place moments colliding Space, time not the same. An Error in creation it happens Sometimes. He was the watch maker of the Universe, and he kept us all in Time, all in a moment never to Repeat unless the hands broke. But he was always moving time Forward, each at its own pace.
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Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 3:36 AM UTC
Watch Maker Of The Universe
As time passed he watched, his Eyes glanced upon space, fluid Moments, motions heeded by Ever expanding views. He could momentarily slow a Ever changing fraction in the Life span of this ever expanding Place. Everything needed attention, Seconds, minutes kept in tune. For without the tuning a second Could take an hour, a minute Would be a lifetime. Tick, tock goes the universe, Everyplace a different moment As distance still had rules. Galaxy time, solar time, each Different juncture on the hands Of an ever moving clock. There were places where even The hands had broke, never a safe place moments colliding Space, time not the same. An Error in creation it happens Sometimes. He was the watch maker of the Universe, and he kept us all in Time, all in a moment never to Repeat unless the hands broke. But he was always moving time Forward, each at its own pace.
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Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 3:36 AM UTC
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