Timeless Turbulence

The coronation of the star,

A crown throne less to say,

A balance undone,

No longer the same tide, that crashes so effortlessly to shore,

No longer the pioneer of the sailing ship a drift to the sandy banks,

Rough waters threaten to cast the unduly dark clouds,

Into a battle of calm and fright,

Black and white,

Ying and yang,

Can thy allow this warmth to soothe an aching heart,

Or can they dispatch the break to an unforsaken land?

Frosting the cold into stillness of a stoic flow,

Or

Melting the berg of an icy crash,

Does thy merit thou in the joy of the sands?

Or does thy rip the hour into shards of glass?

Help calls the hourglass,

Beckoning time to it’s will.

Written by: Soshinie Singh

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