Return of Time

Framed Mirror

Found in every foot path, every unknown weary lane,

in each known stone chamber,

the drawn away paints and always a charm:

a tale to paint,

a paint to faint,

the reappearing of a time 

How can it return if it never be gone?

so does everything shall be gone

if it must be returned...

 

✍️Rwrites

 

  • Author: Rwrites (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 16th, 2024 01:43
  • Category: Unclassified
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