~time traveller~

what is this...
passing of time,
sand sifting through my hand,
a fleeting memory
which lets you go.

I get lost in the maze
of happy thoughts and
I get lost in the way they rot
neglecting the hurt that grows
time still goes on.

Clocks on the wall
are all messengers
reminding us that he won't care
to pause or plunder
every now becomes a has been

strange are its ways
stranger are the days
I barely survive the wonder
and journey in the "nick of time".

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I yet wonder...

a fault in default as you look at me
you look at me and I grumble
in uncertainty
there are faults in me.. I wonder
and you wonder, quite plainly
how is it that luck found us
and love found us, stealthily

locked in thoughts and wonder
there is much I ponder,
upon the daily trivialities
will you look i wonder
as faults creep in too surely.

barely apart and instantly longing
how is it that I found my heart
skipping a beat and sighing
There is much still yet that I do not know
I do not know and am trying
How is it that you found me?
you found me then love found me..
I wonder of beauty with longing...