Time’s Deadline
Do you know…
You were once of touch
The hairline opening
Of my wounded heart
The freeing of its flow
The caress of a healing tide
Do you know…
You remain the sound
That need not speak
The breath
You’ll urge tomorrow’s appearance
Do you know…
This airborne abundance of love
Knows no end
Like a windowpane’s reflection
Where light forever shines
Do you know…
You live not as stone
Or molten sound hardened with time
But the adjunct points
The yin and yang
Of growth
Of mistakes’ holy grail of lessons
Do you know…
Yesterday’s tomorrow
Tried to turn you with a flick
Upending your shine
Into shadows forlorn
To remain unspent
Do you know…
Someday you’ll find
Winds may hover overhead
But passion’s steadfast flame
Like drifted sands that never shift
Will remain as smiling wavelets of kindness
All so vital to know
Within the capricious deadline
Of one’s time
Ron