Deus Mechanica
A poem as often as possible.
Monday, March 21, 2011
There Is No Time, There Is Only Now
In a moment far off
Or near
Our beloved Death comes swiftly bearing
Two names
Remembered or Forgotten
And the child returns to eternal light
With or without
Having been seen and not heard
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