The Creation of Time (A Poem)


Lunar mountains fall prey to the ravages of time

Howling on the footprints of darkened illusions

Hercules in his infinite wisdom

Gathers dew dust from the dawn

Raining down as sweet nectar from the Gods

Lightening strikes the womb of the scorched earth

Stomping on the hourglass of time

Sins roam free from the dry ice of love

While Romulus surveys the scene

Through the telescope of Jupiter

Indigo pods fall from sonic trees

Creating astro babies in the mud

Your power beyond

Comes from the journey within

© Bolan-Beaty Boogie

October 19, 2016

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