Time Marches On

Time marches on, drearily groaning
like a misbegotten soldier
on his unfathomable journey
shown fleeting glances of a weary future.

An imminent struggle begins,
for as your mind concieves the wonder
of the birthing of each discovered day,
deaths clammy fingers reminisce of the fragility
of your seemingly endless life.

An impeccable destiny of thoughtless routine
enlightens the militant conversationalists
to the immediate demand for sophisticated rabble
that leads to the void of man’s wasted mind,
becoming greater with the tactless turning of time.

Time Marches On

Wendy  Stivers

Indian Harbour Beach, United States

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