Darius Fields

Time Has No Shape

With all the time in the world you would think it had a shape or size

But that is not question we ponder.See time is endless its a void of lonelyness

You donot understand time shall not, will not and doesnot change for anybody

Time remains the same in distant voids of nothingness, going on forever more

We sometimes find ourselves losing track of time, when in true we have not lose anything

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 18, 2009

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