The

Passage of
Time
Trial Poetry Writing

The Passage of Time

In serious, endless trifles, I hear, we've gone away
In duties and homework troubles Before I took a breath
We breathed on every minute in endless pain and strain,
I lea_nt too fast for everything The sun will not shine again
I came, I went
Into a timeless existence.
In our endless struggling complexes And seeming resentful tastes Could we
learn our differing voices;
In a waltz with our spirit's tomorrow Shall we live a time of not sorrow
Redundantly asking will time let us again;
If't world would have changed Time would be part our passage, Yet we would
give and give
To ends we would give and give;
For an un-understood tomorrow Lived on the intuition of time
Pencils, erasers and soldiers, Gentle earths that sway my fingers on letters,
Papers that fallow peaceful earthen crevices.
In nature that bloom, In service with doom.