Time
|
Caught in time
Unable to see
The whole
Of earth's plan
Unable to see
The brevity
Of time |
Locked we are
Between cradle
And grave
A one-way trip
Giving only
A one-way view. |
Each of us locked
In our own time
Past, present, future
The difference is naught. |
Affected we are all
By one birth
One death
A hope restored
Of a future
Life |
Sarah Jane Davies
December 1982
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