National Poetry Month - Time Passes By

Time Passes By 

by Patricia Britt

My mind runs on empty.

Then again is it in an aural search?

Where hearts lead to choices,

In artistic realization of symphony's shade?

We must connect the valleys,

And reach the peaks to flow with purpose,

To achieve unity,

From amber to violet time passes by,

Ticking with freedom's echo,

In the cries of years gone by.

I watch the clock's stars of a story materialize.

I reach to the author of true sky reality to free my soul, 

And seek heart's sychronization in values that matter.

The universal soul is in the timeless eyes of the sky,

Through infinity for all to feel our prayer time into time.

2015 Zimation Arts & Letters Ink

Song : George Benson - Star of a Story
One of the most beautiful songs ever written

American Poetry Month

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