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Time, once measured By the passing sun And waxing, waning, satellite moon, Finer point in Roman times The candle burning, And shifting sand disappearing, soon Gave way to loaded chain And golden wheels of teeth, Hunchback cyclops clock makers boon, Turning gravity now To suspended animation, noon. Crystal mica at regular speed, With button sized power, Warming loved ones wrist Or glowing soft in her bower, Takes its beat from dying rate of slowing atom flower. But here, inside my head, Where telling time is no obstacle, The ticking space is counted true By ties that bind as manacle. Your beating heart Matches mine, My fleeting time For ever thine. I have loved you Before the passing sun And waxing, waning, satellite moon Were pressed from smoking space. And when time is no more, Stationary, stopped sharp, Our hearts will be as lace. Soft, touching, covering time, Floating, beating at ever loving pace. THIRTY YEARS |