with a sleight
of thy hands
you draw the mighty
wheel of time
Into submission
of thy will
with a crack
of thy smile
you draw
my fickle mind
into poesy of thy greatness
to this timeless
cosmic dancer
who's without
a beginning or end
i offer my prostrations.
© 2017
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