027: Short Years

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XXVII

SHORT YEARS

And the Time went by like airplanes

That flew above my head

And unsure of its arrival

From what was left and said

And the Time went by like lightning

A spark of fantasy

And which shook my sleeping weather

My golden treasury

And the Time went by like comets

That trod the distant land

And had shone with radiant starlight

But came with frozen sand

And the Time went by like railroads

That echoed and that led

And had crossed my spine of mem’ry

But tore me down instead

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