In the bejeweled chronometer dial
of the lighted night sky's grandeur,
light years unfathomable, embedded
vie with one another,
every single minute
in a scramble to all 360 degrees
creating a perfect hallucination!
Time impishly breaks all concepts,
of linearity, circularity and the rest,
takes to directions, that pleases
in the process makes one wonder
what the distinctions we make
as past present and future mean!
"Let's mix past with future,
put past in present and create
an ethereal symphony of time,so that
nothing gets lost, gained either"
Oct 30, 2017
Oct 30, 2017 at 11:05 PM UTC
In the bejeweled chronometer dial
of the lighted night sky's grandeur,
light years unfathomable, embedded
vie with one another,
every single minute
in a scramble to all 360 degrees
creating a perfect hallucination!
Time impishly breaks all concepts,
of linearity, circularity and the rest,
takes to directions, that pleases
in the process makes one wonder
what the distinctions we make
as past present and future mean!
"Let's mix past with future,
put past in present and create
an ethereal symphony of time,so that
nothing gets lost, gained either"
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