For that time is ever here.
Unnoticed, it stalks in plain sight.
A candle in the sun.
The faintest of light.
A shadow trailing darkness
In the blackest of night.
An impossible future floats,
Seducing the wandering eye;
Tempting our credulity.
A mirage in the empty sky.
Once you stop to glean,
Not what would be or what has been,
You will find that time and comprehend.
You will grip that moment and finally see
The trappings of eternity.
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