Time, an enigmatic illusion ,
Time, a fleck of imagination,
Time, beyond comprehension,
Time, the fourth dimension?
Time,moments spent merrily,
Time, relics of Melancholy,
Time,miracles unfolding Daily,
Time,the answer, ultimately?
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novellaa (
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- Comment from author about the poem: In this tapestry of existence, where time weaves its enigmatic threads, I find myself captivated by its elusive nature. It is both a companion in joy and a silent observer of sorrow. As I journey through the unfolding miracles of each day, I'm constantly reminded that time is the ultimate storyteller, revealing answers and truths in its own, unfathomable pace.
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