The Price of Time

Somewhere out there

In a room with a view

Stands a handful of sand

Making promises and poems

Staring outside the open window

Watching heaven being heavenly

And clouds kissing clouds with

Rapture and audacity, as

Swans on a listless sapphire sea.

Out there, the price of time expands

Fogging the miracles of life &

The miniature miracles of love.

Somewhere out there, stand you & me.

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