Visions sway horizons full
to pull and bind emotion
the sands of time to blow about
and set the past in motion
Beneath this ever watchful eye
at my behest you dance
painted show to ebb and flow
mirage at ghostly glance
Dust beneath me falling
calling out for retribution
jaded view of fading hue
construed from truth's illusion
Visions sway and dance this way
convey your last emotion
sands about are carried out
as time is sat in motion
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