A Moment in Time
Echoes from the ends
The beginning bringing forth
The end pulling back
How to end a dream
One is simply a cog in
Without shattering
Does the dreamer ask
To have these fault lines shatter
So this cycle ends?
A wave starts forming
The crests from opposite ends
In a set moment
Moment well hidden
With circuitous pathways
And treacherous tides
A cog built for this
With some damage winds inward
So clockwork might speak
Softly in the night
For I have fallen in love
"We will get through this."
I stand in the storm
Of the realm ripping apart
And refuse to leave
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