there is no specific time to write
relating to time sense figures on a dial
relating to emotions maturing cooking boiling over
there is no specific time to write
relating to temporal god omniscient decades deep perceptions
maturity enfolds no looking glass magic keys
brevity cut short lives
may produce genius on knees
now is only mark twain yardstick measures given
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem