A Thimble of Time
So do you ever wonder where time goes Does it hide under your hat Or deep under your pillow Do they keep it in a vat someplace Or maybe in a safe I think time creates a face Captures and recaptures a ravenous kiss Turns life round and around In a twenty eight day tinkertoy bliss It defines and refines love in infinite ways Sublimely holds it in the palm of its hand Time keeps its own rocking two piece band Time holds love ransom in the name of grace Are we all time and loves captive fate?
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