The Hands of TimeA Poem by Andrew N. FarrensInspired by James A. Michener's "Hawaii". Res Ipsa LoquiturJust
like how The Hands of Time cannot be stopped The
merciless beauty of this cruel World will not be mocked The
pain and misery of those lost Souls who were sadly caught Believing
that this life is the ever-lasting living Hell In
which they are destined to forever burn and rot Though
it hurts terribly, I see the World’s beauty For it
is without mercy, I know that Hell it is not Without
torment, you can never appreciate blessed happiness That no
matter how much money is spent, can never be bought And That is
how it should be as The Hands of Time Move
across the face of this World’s eternal clock….. West
Stockton, California
August 29, 2012
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