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Aug 2016
Time is our invention
giving us a place
in the continuum of life
from our birth to our death.
Time charts our placement
on its' straight-lined course
as today becomes yesterday
and tomorrow replaces today
after day after day after day
Time harnesses the infinite
Reigning into perspective
The billions of eons
behind and before us
the spectrum of the universe
Time is ordered Reality
imposed on disordered Space
expanding and contracting
to an immeasurable rythm
The heartbeat of space
elusive spirit
Written by
elusive spirit
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   Kunal Kar
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