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In the Waves
In the waves of Time, Uncertainty bellows;
Pulling forth a cascadence in rhythm.
Thee Rhythm thy bringer of Life.
Thy Holy chords from whom a Beauty is bequeathed unto this Earth.
That Beauty, a Seed of whom must be germ'd to spring up and raise firm, to mature.
The Waves of Time roll, forever more. Regardless of who has overturned.
The seed must swim, requiring more than Might, it turns within and finds it's Light.
In that Light it must ask for it's Source.
Many Ways must change, some days it may Storm.
Yet even in the darkest hours, those Chords will'nt fade.
For these waves are to be more than heard.
Time must be understood.
-S.L. Barnes
© S.L. Barnes
Pulling forth a cascadence in rhythm.
Thee Rhythm thy bringer of Life.
Thy Holy chords from whom a Beauty is bequeathed unto this Earth.
That Beauty, a Seed of whom must be germ'd to spring up and raise firm, to mature.
The Waves of Time roll, forever more. Regardless of who has overturned.
The seed must swim, requiring more than Might, it turns within and finds it's Light.
In that Light it must ask for it's Source.
Many Ways must change, some days it may Storm.
Yet even in the darkest hours, those Chords will'nt fade.
For these waves are to be more than heard.
Time must be understood.
-S.L. Barnes
© S.L. Barnes
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