Editing TheStream
I feel the current through my toes Gentle eddies flow and flow Awash with silt and sand and grime All carried away in the stream of time Blacks and white and shades of grey Give no hint which way they lay For in the stream its grey they mime Caught up in the stream of time Slowly rocking memories Torrential rapids, enemies All merged together, discordant rhyme Help to form the stream of time Leave the stream and feel the bliss Destroyed by a raindrop's gentle kiss Washed back towards banks of thyme Forever trapped in the stream of time Flail my arms in its icy streams I cannot fight its recurrent dreams Doomed to remember all my crimes Held within the stream of time When our souls leave their pen Float we will as dead men Carried down into the sea Lost forever in eternity
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