The Essence Of TimeA Poem by Jillian AlexisOh time how you move me, propelling me back and forth reflecting my past, dictating my future I caress your outer shell, yearning for just one frozen moment, enough time to taste the sweetness of peace and the bitterness of denial for this life is moving on with or without me, and i am running on air, struggling to gain ground on an entity that is impossible to stop © 2010 Jillian AlexisReviews
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6 Reviews Added on July 17, 2010 Last Updated on July 17, 2010 AuthorJillian AlexisWAAbout"All the suffering of this world arises from a wrong attitude. The world is neither good or bad. It is only the relation to our ego that makes it seem the one or the other." more..Writing
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