When I lost, time went so slowly
Now without, time moves so swiftly
I cannot stop time, only those moments can
I cannot find mine, in this fall of sand
Keep on moving, keep on keeping on
For nevertheless, never could be less
While I'm continuously moving,
We are solicitously losing
Without these masks I wear,
It's these tasks I only care
I will not take them off, they are germanely bound
Worn when your around, worn when they're around
The time to sit down, save face
The time to stand up, gain grace
Give me something to hold onto,
Take me something I'm afraid to lose
Give me reason, I don't need meaning
You'll feel me leaving, not my being
If good things come to those who wait,
Big dreams surely must be patient
For my own sake,
I strive in heartbreak
Dallas Shea Smith©
November '09
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