If I could walk years past or years later
like doors we pass
I'd go to you
and with I
we'd who it through the uni and the verse
no Dr fix or save
just the savouring of new days
long ago when
then before
before after
till our internal clocks
finish there unwind
our bodies lost in time
conscious to the space
the external clocks would continue
and our memories bloom shall wither
ash to the vortex
the complexity of our life's
shall remain unmastered
insignificant to passers of graves
but at least my love of free
we would have hold of each other
in those final hours
See old smiles once innocent and young
in those closing minutes
and breath our last
in them terminal seconds
If only time were as easy to control
as reading maps
I'd go to you
By Dylan Oscar Rowe
Apr 2, 2013
Apr 2, 2013 at 2:28 AM UTC
If I could walk years past or years later
like doors we pass
I'd go to you
and with I
we'd who it through the uni and the verse
no Dr fix or save
just the savouring of new days
long ago when
then before
before after
till our internal clocks
finish there unwind
our bodies lost in time
conscious to the space
the external clocks would continue
and our memories bloom shall wither
ash to the vortex
the complexity of our life's
shall remain unmastered
insignificant to passers of graves
but at least my love of free
we would have hold of each other
in those final hours
See old smiles once innocent and young
in those closing minutes
and breath our last
in them terminal seconds
If only time were as easy to control
as reading maps
I'd go to you
By Dylan Oscar Rowe
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