Well, I tried
The sands of time are shifting
beneath my feet they stir
A gentle breeze uplifting
A stifling day’s cure
voices from the past
call my name once more
a boat without a mast
like a tale of lore
spinning like a top
my world, a centrifuge
halted to a stop
a fiery deluge
I was just taking a leisurely stroll when this caught my eye






