Acceleration (a poem)

When did the velocity increase fast?

caught by the swift ebb of life,

when did I forget to be,

living each moment in strife?

the present is swift and halts to none

eye dulled by fain proclivity.

eyes can be bright by the solemn glow

of the silent flame of austerity.

 

 

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