Time in rhyme and reason
forcing every day to pass
the shifting of the seasons
clouds are gently rolling past
Across the plains unending
over sands and glistening seas
the winds to call for after all
they wander where they please
Further on forever
to endeavor on their way
the sky to shift with darkness lift
as blues gives way to gray
Still the clock is ticking
resting thoughts on river's flow
time in rhyme in reason
ever changing as it goes
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