I seeglass, but nothingmyself.For aswonder begetsreflection,many find marvels inMirrorsin marvels find many.Reflection begetswonder.As for myself,nothing but glasssee I. Erratic Crow VT 18 years old
By Erratic Crow World Weary Brittle boredom bourne in my bonesSoul aches from lack of breaksWish to wait in willful wanderlustBut time keeps on tickingSand keeps on tricklingThrough the hourglassAs short seconds pass
By Erratic Crow Lady Luck O fickle Fortune,O capricious Chance,what an erratic tuneto which she makes us dance.You cannot full escape her,yet may run far or draw close.If Luck’s absence you prefer,it’s pure labor you’ve chose
By Erratic Crow Duality of Time Time is a Murderer,a cutthroat assassinthat ruthlessly slits the throatsof the peopleand placesand thingsyou love.It is an endless parade of marching seconds,a patient and silentTeacher
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