The Ebb of Time

Reprieve

There is a spot in which time does not flow

Holding captive the fibers of my soul

Holding so tightly as if to never let go

There in that spot in which time does not flow

Piercing down deeper, deeper than fear can ever bind

Traveling though my heart, heart and through my mind

Traveling to that place, the place outside of time

Piercing much deeper, deeper than fear can ever bind

These are confessions, not lightly told

Confessions of a man's attention, that beauty now holds

Confessions of a man, who broke free from the mould

These are my confessions, not lightly told

There is a spot in which time does not flow

Holding captive the fibers of my soul

Holding so tightly as if to never let go

That palace in time that she only knows.