The winds of change 
begin to blow,
and time rgains it’s course.
The Sun will rise
the sun will set, why?
we’ll never know

Time and Space, Space and time
blend togther into an
indescribable blur.
Life drifts back and forth
its meaning yet unknown
Its chaos, crazy, yet peaceful too,
like a stone that’s just been thrown

Into a pond, 
waves ripple out
up and down
to down and out

The only thing we need to know
even thought the pond may go
back to calm
it’s forever changed
and all we could ever hope
it’s for better than for worse

-David
late ‘99

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