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When my girl is absent, time is a weight. When she is with me, time vanishes.
It's a beautiful, brilliant brushstroke against the grain of physics, as perceptions dictate reality in however brief a period of time.
This song is for her, then.
* * * * *
I've seen things of wonder
in shadows and in light
been over them and under
and though they gave delight
not any one of them appeared
to have control of Time
so they were loved but not revered
like rhythms without rhyme
I've seen acts of power
from sources big and small
from heroes and from cowards
and though I was in thrall
not any one of them appeared
to have control of Time
so they were loved but not revered
like rhythms without rhyme
I've waited long for love to come
the seconds crept like mist
the hope was greater than the sum
like precious Amethyst
and now that love is knocking
the hours quickly burn
our hearts are lost from talking
and so the lesson learned
wherever gentle love appears
it conquers even Time
and so in love you are revered
the rhythm of my rhymes
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