TimeA Poem by Mauricio Montoyanever stop movingTime, Moving through all dimension, Ever sending, Never ending, Stop watch and you will see. Time, ever bending, Always moving, years behind, Like light it will disappear Only to reappear, so bright. Now descending, Shooting across the sky, Blinded, by the naked eye. Time. By Mauricio Montoya © 2010 Mauricio MontoyaAuthor's Note
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29 Reviews Added on October 23, 2010 Last Updated on November 26, 2010 AuthorMauricio Montoyaoakland, CAAboutLove to draw and cook from time to time, when I'm not drawing I’ll write poems. My favorite poet is Edgar Allen Poe. more..Writing
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