The Voice of Time by mindgallery
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Quiet words typed out on a keyboard
late at night while the moon
shines bright
is all that remains in these
time worn veins
just a voice a-twitter in
the evening
glitter
11
I now reside upside down and
totally immersed in the
last verse
untethered
and simply weathered
but full of light
even
tonight
Her Two Cents
The Voice of Time
is all that remains
Quiet words
weathered untethered
full of light
