Cloud of dreams, rushing past, spiraling
Clocks ticking, time running out, soaring
Sitting in patriarch chair, reclining
In blanket enclosure, thinking, dreaming
Old Father Time, paradise waiting
© daniel miltz •
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Fine and lofty verse elegantly brought forth with rhythmic splendour. A beautiful creation. Thanks for sharing Daniel and do remain enriched.